Immediately, the wild boar warrior who was already beyond recognition was smashed into an even mess.

Kasava was still uneasy, so he used stone pillars to crush it back and forth and grind it finely.

It was not until the muddy corpse could no longer identify the characteristics of the wild boar warrior and the style of fatal injuries that he clapped his hands with satisfaction and ordered his men to draw fire and burn the corpse, completely destroying the last evidence.

"Don't worry, the Ironhide family won't stalk them, otherwise they will have to explain to the centaurs, elephants and hippopotamus warriors why the ironhide family's wild boar warriors secretly hide the treasures enshrined in the latter's temples.

A magical weapon."

Kasava comforted his subordinates.

Then, his eyes gradually became sharper, and he squeezed out a cold command from his teeth, "Continue to search, dig down and dig down to find all the temple thieves in Black Corner City. Those roebuck-headed bastards are of course the temple."

Thieves; even those who look like Bloodhoof warriors cannot be let go as long as they hide a large amount of stolen goods. They must be the internal agents of the temple thieves. Unless they obediently hand over the stolen goods, we have the responsibility to protect Black Horn.

City, for the Bloodhoof clan, clear out these damn borers!"

"clear!"

The subordinates were in great spirits and spoke in unison.

"Lord Kasava, a fierce battle seems to have broken out two streets away!"
Chapter completed!