Withered plain.●⌒,

Gratu, the leader of the Iron Dust tribe, returned to the nest with his warriors. When he set out, he was filled with joy and his warriors were also highly motivated.

But after returning, Gratu had a thought in his mind: 'What dark coalition forces and what swept the invaders' posts have nothing to do with me!'

Because he discovered that he was the weakest of the coalition forces. If he participated in this coalition, his tribe might be forced by others to be the cannon fodder vanguard and suffered huge losses. Even if he won in the end, he would not get any results, because there was a Green Water tribe pressing above his head.

Since it is meaningless to participate in the coalition, he is joining in the fun, just stay in the cave and do nothing, just watch the Green Water tribe fight. Maybe if the other party is accidentally killed or injured, he will be able to pick the fruits, hehe.

Just as he was doing his best in the cave and began to wait patiently on the fourth day, the guard outside the cave suddenly ran in and reported: "Chief, there is a strange giant asking to see you."

"Strange? Giant?" Grat was a little confused. Their iron-eating giants were already very tall. What kind of person could be called giants by his warriors?

After thinking about it, Gratu still ordered: "Let him come in."

No matter who the other party is, there is only one person, and this is his cave, and so many warriors are surrounded by him, he is not afraid of the other party at all.

After a while, a giant nearly five meters tall walked in. Strangely, although he was so tall and strong, his walking posture gave people a feeling of being as clever as a leopard. He walked step by step and didn't even sound footsteps.

Especially when he saw the other party's dark and dull eye holes, Gratu couldn't help but feel an indescribable chill in his heart.

"Who are you? What's the matter with me?" asked Gratu, with no calmness and confidence in the tone of his master, and he didn't even notice it himself. Only at the beginning, he was completely at a disadvantage in his momentum, and this was his own nest. It was his home court.

Dante stood straight, his black eye sockets swept across all the giant warriors in the cave. As he looked, he suddenly laughed: "Ha~ a group of strong tigers. But they were ruled by a mouse!"

"What tiger and mouse? What do you want to say?" Gratu's voice became a little angry. He instinctively felt that this was not a good thing, but he couldn't understand, because there were no two kinds of creatures at all, and he had basically stayed in the withered plain and never left in this life.

Dante smiled, withdrew his gaze and stared at Gratu: "I am the new messenger of Lord Kaus. My mission is to form a powerful dark coalition and sweep the invaders' posts."

When he heard this, Gratu refused without thinking and flatly said: "This has nothing to do with me. You are a waste of time when you come here. My tribe will never join the coalition!"

"Oh, is that?" Dante laughed. After laughing, his voice suddenly turned cold: "Then you, a mouse, can die!"

"Arrogant!" Gratu was furious and pointed at the exit of the cave: "You are the messenger of Lord Kaus, I tolerate you once. Now, get out of my cave!"

Dante seemed to have not heard this. He looked at the third giant standing on the left side of Gratu's body and asked, "What's your name?"

"Get out!" Gratu roared, and he was furious by the other party's ignorance.

Dante was still the same as before. His voice was never emotionally volatile, and there was a sarcasm that made the listener very unhappy. It seemed that in his eyes, all mortals were ignorant. A stupid pig who was not worth his words.

He still ignored Gratu's anger and stared at the warrior.

The giant warrior hesitated for a moment, looked at his leader, and finally said his name: "My name is Kou Gu."

"Very good. Kougu, do you want to be the new leader of this tribe?" Dante asked.

"" The warrior looked down at the ground, not allowing people to see the desire ejaculated in his eyes. In the eyes of others, he was just shook his head, as if refusing to answer Dante's question.

Dante smiled. He had seen the ambition in Kou Gu's heart. He raised his hand and bounced his fingers on Kou Gu. A dark red light ball that was big on the tip of his thumb flew out and penetrated Kou Gu's body at a speed that was lightning speed.

Almost in an instant, Kou's body began to change. He became tall and strong at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon surpassed Grat, the current leader of the tribe.

In the end, Kou Gu became a four-meter-high giant with muscles and gratus in front of him, like a chicken that could be pinched to death with his hands.

Dante took a light step back and said with a smile: "Kogu, this is the power given to you by Lord Kaes. He is optimistic about you and thinks you will become the greatest leader in the history of the Iron Dust Tribe. What do you think?"

"I think?" Kou Gu was still familiar with his body: "I feel that I have endless power!"

"Since that's the case, what are you waiting for?" Dante's strange smile appeared on his strange face.

Kou looked at Grat and shouted: "Grat, I will challenge you!"

"You soldiers, Kou has become Kaus' puppet, kill him!" Glater's body kept retreating and loudly ordered the soldiers on both sides.

But this time, his orders failed. When a new powerful giant appears to challenge the old leader's position, the authority of the old leader will temporarily expire, and he can only defeat the challenger with his own strength.

This is the oldest tradition circulated among the Iron-eating Giants, and the three tribes are the same.

Grat became more and more panicked. The situation was clear. He could not be a match for Kougu, and he could not even resist. In a panic, he saw the messenger of Kaus standing beside him, and his heart suddenly moved and shouted loudly: "I agree to join the coalition, I agree to join the coalition!"

Dante stretched out his index finger and shook it in front of him, smiling and refusing: "Gratu, I gave you a chance, but you don't want it. This opportunity is, you can't pick it up if you throw it away."

Kou strode close to Grat, clasped his hands into fists, and punched Grat. His punch was so powerful and so fast that the air was smashed and made a "crackling" explosion, with an amazing power.

Where did Grat dare to greet him? He raised his arm to block it.

"Bang! Kha!" With a sound, his arm was broken, twisted and lost his combat power.

"Boom!" Kou Gu punched Gratt's head again, and another muffled sound. Gratt's head tilted suddenly, and there could be seen a clear depression. His two eyes were directly smashed out. Then, he fell softly to the ground like a rag pocket, and then he fell softly to the ground, without a sound.

This former leader was killed by Kou Gu's two punches.

Then Kou Gu raised his fists high, looking at the tribal warriors around him, and the soldiers immediately responded, knelt on the ground one by one, shouting: "Chief!"

This voice made Kou Gu fall into an extremely intoxicating state. He thought that this day had been a long time. He thought there would be no hope in this life, but he didn't expect it to come suddenly. The awe of the soldiers made him angry and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Dante didn't urge him, but just watched from the side, letting Kou enjoy the fun of the leader. However, there was a strange smile on his face, which seemed to be joyful, and also disdainful, just like a person, looking at the expression of a group of monkeys doing juggling.

After a long time, Kougu came back from the joy of becoming a leader. He looked at Dante and solemnly assured: "The messenger of Kaus, from today onwards, my tribe and I will obey your call at any time!"

"Very good, Lord Kaus will remember your loyalty. You must understand another truth. In this world, no matter what you want, you need to fight for it. If you retreat cowardly, your fate will only become the dust of history like Gratu!" Dante warned.

Of course, he said this not for the future of the Iron Food Tribe, but for instilling some ideas into these honest giants so that they can do their best in the future war.

If it were the rational Gratu, he would definitely be able to hear the private goods mixed in this sentence at once. He would know the viciousness of this sentence, which was to cut off the future of their tribe.

In this world, a single warrior can fight desperately because he is only responsible for his own life, but the tribe cannot do it. The tribe must judge the situation and advance and retreat. When the situation is unsuccessful, he should retreat. If he fights wildly at this time, it would be stupid!

Such tribes will inevitably disappear into history.

But Kou is not Gratu. He has been blinded by his new huge power. He agrees with Dante's words: "You are right. Gratu is just too cowardly. He is not worthy of being our leader! But I won't. I will use my power to tell the Green Water Tribe, tell the invaders, and let them know that the warriors of our Iron Dust Tribe are definitely not cowards!"

"Well said! I'm looking forward to your tribe's performance on the battlefield!" Dante exclaimed loudly, but his eyes were still feeling the ridicule in his eyes, which seemed to say again: 'Look at this idiot, his brain is as simple as a lower creature.'

Afterwards, Dante and Kou made some specific agreements, and then he did not stay in the cave for a long time. He set out immediately and rushed to the Green Water Tribe.

As a general, if you want to achieve a great victory, you must have soldiers in your hands.

A tribe of Iron Dust is not enough, plus the Green Water tribe, lava giant, and black-toothed snake man is not enough. He needs to condense all the power that can be condensed, and then issue a thunder blow that makes the opponent unable to breathe at all.

‘Is it natural god system? Haha, I can feel that this will be a lasting war. And this war will surely make me an immortal god!’

He is already the pinnacle of mortals, and he is only a little short of igniting his own divine fire. For this last trace, he has a premonition that he will break through in this war.

Striking on the ground of the withered plain, Dante looked up at the sky with his empty eyes: ‘Lord of Darkness, I will never let you down!’ (To be continued.)
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