Dudu warriors rushed into the warehouse. A thick iron-hooked oak door was pushed open by the warriors holding large oars together, and there were many crates piled up inside. They found a large hole in the ceiling made of white iron, and there were wood chips everywhere in a radius of dozens of yards.

Just like a bull preparing to charge, twenty teams of people were turning back and forth in the aisle in the middle of the crate, but they could never find any trace of the robbery. "He might have hidden it," the captain in the lead judged decisively: "Open these crates."

Although there were no tools such as crowbars, fortunately, the swords they wore were very sharp, at least they could cut open the cork boards made of sawdust. After a "ping-pong-pong" chop, the entire warehouse soon filled with the smell of sawdust.

The air was covered with dust and dust, and it kept flying in the sunlight shining from the holes in the ceiling. A large number of bones scattered out of the broken crates, which were originally placed in piles, as if they were neatly tidied up by some pervert.

"It looks very much like human corpses, but it is different, and seems to be twisted..." The captain of the Du Du Warrior's face narrowed, and he immediately thought of something, "...They are the bones of those monsters, and this warehouse stores a large number of monster bones!"

The reason why he was able to recognize these monster bones was because for a while, the Du Du Shu Warrior was ordered to assist a certain adult from the Yongxu Zhiscao Chamber of Commerce in burying many of these things.

After the Battle of the Prominence Point more than ten years ago, all the dead monsters were used. However, some losses still occurred during the recycling process, and these losses became waste.

Soon, the situation in the warehouse was learned by Fezak who was waiting outside. When the orc wolf rider heard the news, he couldn't help but frown, "This slaughter pier is still smuggling contraband?" He waved his hand, "Let the black-robed mages do some work."

Immediately afterwards, the two casters summoned several lively Qi element creatures. They ran into the warehouse gate and then came out again, covered in dust and aura of death.

Several dire wolf who had been slutty (smelling the scent information) walked up to sniff, and then let out a long roar. "The leopard man is still hiding in this warehouse... and there is some new bloody smell..." The orc wolf cavalry standing next to him immediately judged the news that his partner wanted to convey, and they reported the news to the chief.

"Let the black robe find the bloodstains there and use spells to bang his mother," Feizak ordered decisively. Two black robe mages immediately walked into the warehouse gate, and under the escort of many Du Shu warriors, summoned a scattered ball of amber light. They observed everything around them through this ball of light, and even a slight blood could not hide under this spell.

Not long after, they locked in the target. "Here," the two black robes agreed, and they took out a little dry bat dung from their pockets and crushed it into powder, "Fireball!"

Two fireballs shot out from their fingertips and suddenly hit a pile of wooden boxes. The Du Shu warrior holding a large oar quickly stood in front of the mage and blocked the splashing wooden thorns and shock waves for the two weak casters.

Several fresh corpses that were steaming appeared among the crate fragments. There was no blood on the ground, and the warriors who came forward to check did not see even a piece of internal organ fragments. There was a big hole in the broken corpse from the throat to the lower abdomen, and the heart and liver inside disappeared. As for the whereabouts of those organs, it was self-evident.

Just as the caster wanted to continue bombing, many people heard a slight scratch. Crack, squeak, very light, but it did exist, and it was close to them.

A warrior holding a long pheasant knife suddenly roared, "Where is it!" Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and saw something squatting on the top of a pile of crates.

The guy looked a bit like a human, but his eyes were blood-red, his feet were on the ground, and his skin was like a colorful tiger. He moved as smoothly as a mountain stream. After being discovered, he slipped away from the top of the stack of crates in a blink of an eye.

The Dudu warriors pushed the stack of crates and searched forward with swords alertly. They did not believe that there was something completely invulnerable, but the leopard man was strong and agile, cunning and fierce, and the threat to him was not high.

And this was quickly confirmed - just when everyone thought they were approaching the target, one of the two black-robed mages who were behind screamed - he was taken out by a catastrophe that suddenly came out of his arms.

Another black-robed mage escaped by chance because he reserved a protective spell for himself. When the leopard man pounced on him, a crackling spell flashed on the mage. Blue lightning flashed in the air. The claws of the robbers only touched his robe and triggered the lightning shield on it, and had no choice but to retreat temporarily.

"Take that mage out," the captain Du Duduo had already run over, and he issued the latest order, "Everyone else was energized, the tip of the gun was lowered, the gunman followed, leaving four or five steps apart, and fired the gun for me whenever there was any movement!"

Everyone stepped on the fragments of saw boards on the ground, and creaking noises would be made from time to time. Step by step, the breath of fear gradually condensed. Bang! A gunman saw a black shadow and pulled the trigger.

Everyone was startled, but when they looked through the smoke, there was no leopard man there, only the wooden debris scattered all over the ground. Bah! Captain Du Du Duo quenched his mouth and roared twice like a fury volcano.

There is not even a ghost.

However, at this moment, something suddenly fell from the ceiling, as dark as the night color, as fast as the speed of sudden death. Many people had to think of a word "so fast", and the leopard man fell into the crowd. Several warriors holding pheasant swords stabbed one after another, but the aisle in the middle of the crate made the formation a little tricky, and they were in the way of each other.

The general roared and roared, and his sharp teeth were so fast that the naked eye could not tell. What was even more anxious was that his minions were too sharp, and those warriors wearing fine iron armor could not withstand his attack.

The only remaining black-robed mage was about to cast his spell. He took out a small troubling of night owl feathers and quickly crushed them with his thumb and index finger, and then decisively recited the spell, adding a layer of "Owl Insight" to the several gunners and pheasant sword hands closest to him.

"Calm down! This monster was beaten to death with one punch," the black-robed mage revealed the past of the leopard man to everyone. "Although he is quick, as long as he is unable to move, we can completely copy what Lord Na Lu has done!"
Chapter completed!