After resting for a long time, Rollin, the iron-eating giant named Sentu, woke up.

Naturally, he was still in the cave. As soon as he stood up, the buzzing noise around him disappeared immediately, and the entire cave was silently breathing.

Luo Lin turned around and looked. Seeing that the owner in the cave was still there, he waved to him and said, "After the leader comes back, have there been any changes in the plain?"

There is only one leader in this area that can be called, that is the head of the Steel Vein Tribe, the tall black giant.

Unexpectedly, when Luo Lin asked this, the male giant immediately sighed deeply: "No big change, that's it."

Speaking of this, the male giant secretly looked at Luo Lin's face. The giant said that he was the leader's warrior and he was very afraid that he would not like this topic.

"What is it? Say!" Luo Lin's face was not happy or angry. His voice was very low, and his huge body shape and rare dark green skin were full of majesty.

The giant shivered in fear and said hurriedly: "The leader has increased the collection of food. Once every five days, someone comes to pick it up, leaving us a little bit of life. Poor my wife is pregnant with children and needs food the most."

Speaking of this, the giant forgot to be afraid. He sighed deeply, and the expression on his face was filled with a hint of anger.

‘Have you increased the food collection? It seems that the giant leader is storing food, and he is preparing to defend himself.’ Luo Lin felt aroused in his heart when he heard this.

There are three major tribes on the withered plain. This time the power of the steel vein tribe was greatly damaged. It is impossible to let the other two tribes take advantage of the situation and naturally they have to shrink their defense line in case.

But in this way, these small tribes on the periphery were suffering. The withered plains were originally short of food. All tribes lived a miserable life, and now they were still collected, which naturally made people angry and hated.

In the past, no one incited and no powerful giant appeared, so it was okay, but this time, Rollin came, and this was the most favorable situation.

At this moment, Luo Lin suddenly heard a rumbling sound outside the cave. The giants in the cave suddenly changed their faces. The two children did not run around. They jumped back to the two adult female giants like two frightened little rabbits and hid.

The owner of the cave changed drastically and said with a bitter look: "The leader's people are here to collect the food."

He shouted to a giant beside him, and the giant ran to the corner of the cave and began to hold the iron ore outward.

"Wait!" Luo Lin stopped.

He obviously had great authority, even surpassing the cave to take the initiative. The giant holding the iron ore immediately stopped moving and looked at Luo Lin, with hope in his eyes. All the giants in the cave looked at Luo Lin, including the owner of the cave.

This performance gave Luo Lin a clearer understanding of the Iron-eating Giant. Within this giant, whoever can guarantee their food can become the leader, and the others are nonsense. I am afraid that even if a giant cares, it will not become the mainstream trend of thought.

Think about it, these giants have almost no culture of their own, and they are still in the most basic tribal era. Naturally, food is the top priority, because it is the guarantee of their lives.

For a moment, Luo Lin felt great in his heart. He strode out of the cave. When he arrived at the door, he saw three dark red tall iron-eating giants who had arrived at the door.

These three giants are much stronger and taller than the small tribe members who are staying in the cave. The light in their eyes is much brighter, and a strong aura is shining all over their bodies.

However, this was just a strong aura. When he saw Luo Lin, a sturdy dark green giant, strode out of the cave, the three giants all had a look of surprise on their faces.

This is an absolute strong man! This is the feeling of three giants. They took a step back without realizing it and took a defensive posture.

"Who are you?!" a giant shouted, and Rollin could hear that he was seriously lacking in confidence.

"I am the warrior Sentu. Why, don't you recognize me?" Luo Lin said. His corpse was originally transformed by a subordinate of the giant leader. Although his image changed drastically because he ate a lot of magic energy cold iron, he believed that people who are familiar with him would recognize him.

Sure enough, one of the giants looked at Luo Lin carefully for a while and suddenly screamed: "Sentu, weren't you killed in battle? I saw you with my own eyes being shot by those fleshy men with arrows and shot in the head."

"Are you pointing to this arrow hole?" Rollin pointed to a very inconspicuous hole on his forehead: "This arrow hurt my head and made his opponent think I was dead. But I was not dead, so I hid and hid in the mines of those flesh-man. I ate cold iron every day until I recovered, and then I came back."

"Oh, you guy who is lucky!" The three giants screamed exaggeratedly, their faces full of envy and jealousy. They ate peerless delicacies every day, and kept eating their figure as strong as the leader, and also ate their skin dark green. Isn't that the heaven?

As for why this Sentu was able to hide in the mine but was not discovered by those fleshy people, no giant thought about it at all, because they didn't understand those fleshy people at all.

"Yes, I'm not lucky. I now have great power, not enough to be with the leader, but can be comparable to that black skin. He led us to failure and killed three hundred warriors. I don't think he deserves to be my leader, and I'm ready to challenge Goda!"

Black skin is a despicable name for the leader, and Goda is the leader's name.

The three soldiers looked at each other, but their expressions were taken for granted and cautious. Seeing their performance like this, Rollin knew that he had bet right.

Within the tribe, if there is a warrior who is strong enough to challenge the leader, the other warriors will not stop or even take action. They will watch the battle between the two strong men until the winner appears.

This is a strategy for the barbaric and uncivilized race to determine the ownership of the leader, just like a pack of wolves.

The warrior who recognized Rollin before said, "Sentu, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Of course. Or do you doubt my power and want to stop me for your leader?" Rollin clenched his fists, and a pair of real iron fists collided in front of him, making a 'bang-bang' sound, and Mars splashed out everywhere, with amazing power.

"No, no, no, no, I have no such intention." The warrior waved his hands repeatedly, and then he looked at the cave behind Rollin: "But before you defeat Goda, he was still our leader. I have to execute his orders and collect food."

"I don't agree with you." Luo Lin waved his hand arrogantly: "If you don't agree, you can challenge me."

The soldier was waiting for Luo Lin's words. He spread his hands and said, "Since that's the case, then forget it. Sentu, are you going to challenge now?"

"Of course. Godda made a mess of our tribe. If this continues, when the warriors of the Tiechen and the Green Water tribe come, who else will stand by us to resist them together?" Rollin roared angrily.

"We need food for cocoa, and we have indeed suffered a lot of losses. We can only engage in defensive battles. Now this is not the time to show off our power." The giant warrior muttered,

"I know this! You talk too much, I want to teach you a lesson!" Luo Lin roared, he strode forward, raised his fist and rushed towards the warrior. On the surface, he was trying to teach this guy a lesson, but in fact he was verifying his guess.

Sure enough, facing the attack of the strong men of the same clan, the warrior did not dare to make any resistance. He hugged his head, lay on the ground, facing the most vulnerable belly towards Luo Lin, and shouted like crazy: "Wrong! I know I was wrong! Don't hit me!"

"Go back to the tribe with me!" Luo Lin kicked the warrior hard on the thigh and let out a 'clang'. The huge force burst out under the control of the high-strength technique. The warrior's body flew straight up more than three meters high, and then rolled more than ten meters away before stopping.

This power is completely unavailable for them to compete with.

At this moment, the other two soldiers did not dare to move at all and had no objection to Luo Lin's status as a strong man. Whatever he said was, that was what.

"The road ahead!" Luo Lin growled, as if he was showing off his power, but in fact he was not sure about the specific location of the Steel Vein Tribe. (To be continued...)
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