Chapter 593: The real body of steel (three/three)

The crimson land, 800 kilometers west of the Ares Post.
Here is a desolate and wide plain. The ground is iron-red and there is no water. Even those extremely drought-tolerant weeds grow dying, and may die at any time in the crimson land. This is called the withered plain.
But life, especially intelligent life, its vitality is always tenacious and amazing. Even in such a place, there is still a powerful dark race called the ‘iron-eater’.
As the name suggests, these giants feed on iron, and the rust-colored soil in the Withered Land is full of iron elements. This is the inexhaustible food for these giants.
These giants are more than three meters tall, most of their bodies are dark red, with a metallic luster on the surface, and natural magic runes grow on their skins. These runes can give their skins extremely powerful anti-magic abilities. With the great power of giants, no one is willing to provoke these powerful iron-eaters.
In fact, in the Withered Plains, these iron-eating giants are absolute overlords!
When Luo Lin was sweeping the beasts around the guard post, Ertumen, the messenger of the of madness, came to a low valley in the Withered Lands.
This trough is a gathering place for a tribe among the iron-eating giants. There are at least a thousand giants living here. Among them, there are 700 giants that can be used as warriors. Almost all the clan are fighting. This is a very powerful force. Enough to make the abyss behemoth scared.
Many sharp red stone pillars were inserted at the entrance of the valley. Behind the pillars stood two giant guards. The guards did not have weapons in their hands, because his body, which was several times stronger and tougher than steel, was his most powerful weapon.
He obviously knew Ertumen, the messenger of the of madness, so famous in the crimson land, that no one knew it.
"Machine, this time Master Kaas is going to let us kill someone." The guard smiled, and at the same time stood up straight, bending like an ordinary big rock.
"A new intruder sentry has appeared in the east, and the adults are very upset. I naturally want to share the worries for the adults." Ertumen folded his wings and shrugged. A look of helplessness.
Compared to the hateful jackals, these iron-eating giants are really modest gentlemen. They will not get angry for no reason, and they will not lick your face with their tongues and forbid you to wipe off the saliva on them.
In fact. As long as they don't move their food, these giants will never take the initiative to attack you. This is definitely a strange flower in the abyss of restlessness and anger. Of course, if you anger them. Then you can tell your friends to condense the remains for you, but your friends may not be able to recognize you from your corpse that was trampled into meat sauce.
The guard laughed, and went forward to pull out a sharp stone pillar, opened a small opening in the stone pillar fence, and let Ertumen enter their lair: "The chief wished you had come, you know, we provide you with I miss those meteorite irons very much, it is a rare delicacy!"
"Don't worry, you will never be disappointed." Ertumen walked into the trough.
Under the guidance of a giant. He saw the leader of this giant tribe. This giant was four meters tall, a lot taller and stronger than other giants. The color of his body was not dark red, but pure black. Out of the ordinary.
When Ertumen saw him, he was rubbing two large round iron in his hands. The iron were made of meteorite, and they were absolutely delicious in the eyes of iron-eaters. It is a priceless delicacy, and being able to put such delicious food in your hands is definitely a privilege of the chief giant.
The giant leader saw Ertumen and laughed. The sound was like gold and iron crashing: "Etumen, what good news did you bring to me?"
Ertumen gave a deep salute and smiled: "Leader, I brought you some meeting gifts."
With that, Ertumen took out a fist-sized iron block, which was dark green in color. There was a faint air ripple on the surface. As soon as it appeared in the air, the giant leader and surrounding giants took a sharp breath, and then stared at the iron block in Ertumen's hand and couldn't turn away.
The smell tells them that this is absolutely delicious, even more delicious than meteorite.
The giant leader saw that the surrounding giants were still inhaling, and immediately glanced at him. Only he is qualified to smell this delicious breath. It is already his reward for others to smell it. It is a great disrespect for him to keep doing this. .
The giants immediately stood up straight, stopped breathing, and did not move their noses, but their breath was still much thicker than usual.
Ertumen looked funny, but he didn't dare to show it. In terms of food, he didn't dare to joke with giants. These iron guys like to be crazy about food.
Holding the iron in both hands, he walked up step by step, respectfully presenting the cold iron to the giant leader: "I have brought two gifts. This cold iron is my first gift to you, and the second This gift is countless times more precious than the first one."
When the giant leader got the cold iron, his eyes couldn't be separated. He stretched out his tongue full of sharp barbeds and licked it carefully. A thin scratch appeared on the hard cold iron, showing the leader. Strong barbs on his tongue.
With just such a lick, the giant leader's eyes suddenly showed intoxication. Compared with this thing, the two meteorites in his hand became ordinary goods, almost unable to raise his appetite.
Hearing Ertumen's words, he glanced at him diagonally, the meaning was obvious, just say it, don't talk nonsense.
Ertumen hurriedly said: "I got a news that there is a whole cold iron vein in the invader camp to the east!"
"what!"
"what!"
"how can that be!"
The giant leader and his guards all exclaimed, the news is really shocking! A whole vein is still so delicious. What is the concept? This is definitely enough news to bet on the fate of the giant family.
"What you said is true?" The giant leader stood up, his expression frenzied, his dark black body showed red light, and flames in his eyes were jumping wildly.
"Naturally. In fact, the piece of cold iron I gave you was picked up near the veins. There, such magic cold iron is like no money, everywhere!" Etumen exaggeratedly opened his pair. arm.
"Oh~~~~" The giants all let out a trembling exclamation, sounding like a woman, if this is true, there is simply heaven, no, heaven is even more than heaven!
As for the intruder sentry on the vein. . . . . . . Just roll them all into a meat sauce!
After a long time, the giant leader was a little awake and regained some sanity. Although he hated the invader sentries, he also knew that those sentries had great power. The last time he did this, his tribe lost nearly two hundred. Warrior, this almost exceeded his endurance limit.
But the attraction of the cold iron ore veins was too great, and he immediately made a guarantee: "Etumen, you go back and tell the adults, we will definitely erase that sentry."
Ertumen smiled slightly and gave another message: "Boss, I also know that the sentry is preparing to deal with the Terrain Dragon Lord Montegen. I have already told Lord Montegen about the news, and he is willing to cooperate with you. Dealing with the invaders~EbookFREE.me~ all he needs is the corpses of the invaders. He wants to eat them all."
"This is good news!" The giant leader laughed loudly. With the powerful abyss behemoth joining, they can reduce many casualties. What's even better is that there is no conflict of interest between them and Lord Montegan.
"So, I won't say much about how to cooperate. Chief, you must be more experienced than me."
"Of course. Don't worry." The giant leader's thoughts have all flown to the cold iron vein. His mind turned quickly, and he began to think about how to get the most profit with the least loss.
Well, since the opponent is going to deal with Montgen, it must be sentry. Without the protection of the high city wall, in the wild, they could absolutely crush those fleshy people into fleshy mud.
"I hope Montegen will like the sludge." The giant leader laughed.
Seeing him like this, Ertumen laughed. He believed that the place that claimed to be the post of the God of War would inevitably disappear, just like the last time, the last time. (To be continued.)
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