Chapter 291 Plateau Giant

Amitu is a healthy and strong plateau giant. With a height of one meter taller than most of his companions, he became the number one warrior in the tribe.

It is because of this that they are favored by the female giants in the clan, and they have to fight for the addition of the giant clan almost every night.

He is even considered to be the patriarch chosen by heaven, just waiting for the day when the old patriarch is summoned by the ancestors, it will be Amitu's turn to lead the plateau giants to rise.

Amitu has always felt that he is special, a born leader of the giant clan.

Otherwise, why would I be so taller than my companions?

He is full of confidence, believing that he is indeed born to be the king of giants!

Until he walked in front of the army and saw Xiao Yu who was arranging his clothes.

Only after his brain crashed with a bang did he realize... What is there to be proud of when he is sixteen meters tall?

The giant in front of you is the real giant! Even though it was so far away, it still gave myself and others a mountain of pressure!

Facing him, the one meter difference between himself and his companions is nothing!

Amitu stopped in his tracks, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that his companions were trembling with fear.

Obviously, witnessing a real giant for the first time had too much of an impact on those races who claimed to be plateau giants.

"Mato! Didn't we come to trouble the centaurs?"

"How could there be such a tall monster here!"

Amitu frowned and asked the commander of this coalition, an extraordinary monster who has always had a dirty relationship with the centaur clan-Mato, the lion of the wind.

In fact, at this time, Mato, the lion of the wind, was also bewildered and at a loss.

It spent a full three years running around the plateau, contacting like-minded people who were dissatisfied with the centaur clan to form a coalition army.

He was not ashamed to ask a wise man of the human tribe for advice, and then he made a plan to finally launch an offensive raid on the centaur tribe in Marsha City.

No, along the way, they had just set up camp in a hidden valley when they heard waves of earthquake-like waves coming from the direction of Marsha City.

Worried that the centaur clan was doing something weird, they quickly assembled and rushed over desperately.

As a result, the centaur scouts didn't meet a single one, but they saw a giant standing up like a hill head-on!

Such a giant also has an extraordinary aura reaction, even Mato, the wind lion who has reached the second level of extraordinary strength, is still intimidated, and his heart beats.

Faced with the plateau giant's question, the old lion blushed, but didn't know how to answer.

"Oh, they stopped?"

Xiao Yu turned his head and saw these chaotic allied forces. He was as cautious as he was, but he didn't run over alone. Instead, he waved and ordered the guards and extraordinary barbarians to go down the mountain and line up.

At the same time, the Andean condor also soared into the sky from the valley, condescendingly looking around to see if there was any ambush.

"The number of people is about 20,000. There are monsters, human races, yo, and plateau giants."

"This coalition army is really as chaotic as its formation."

"It's just that the strength is weak. There are only more than two hundred individuals with extraordinary aura, and the strongest ones are the lion and the male giant, right?"

After Xiao Yu confirmed the strength of this daring unknown force through the Andean Condor, he became bolder.

But still let the guards approach the coalition with him.

And the trebuchets placed at the top of Marsha City have also been launched, ready to attack.

It can be foreseen that as long as there is a disagreement, there will inevitably be a shower of meteors and fire waiting for the past!

"What are you here for!"

Tuhar, who was familiar with the plateau, was selected by Xiao Yu as an envoy, and stepped on a floating Frisbee, suspended at an altitude of 20 meters in the eyes of Lilliputian.

Just enough to overlook Amitu, the tallest plateau giant there.

Tuhar asked several times in a row in plateau language, continental language and even plateau barbarian language.

The person on the other side understands, but they are looking at me and looking at you, and they don't know how to answer.

After a while, the old lion finally mustered up his courage and walked out.

Tuhar recognized the old lion, and his heart skipped a beat when he saw him.

"This is Mato, the lion of the wind, right? My father once mentioned that he is an extraordinary Warcraft tyrant who roams the west of the plateau, and often attacks centaur tribes."

"It is one of the most experienced second-level extraordinary monsters in the plateau area, and it is also one of the fastest runners on the ground. It is said that even the centaur clan once mobilized 100,000 cavalry and failed to encircle it."

"Once it passed by my tribe, my father led the whole tribe to kneel beside it for a whole day and night, waiting for it to eat up the tribe's adult livestock before getting up."

"Unexpectedly, in my life, I would have the opportunity to stand and look down on such an extraordinary monster!"

"And...see its fearful appearance!"

Looking at the Gale Lion, Tuhar, relying on the giant's tiger skin, already deeply felt once again how wise and correct the decision to join the City of Miracles was.

"Respected outsiders." The old lion is not stupid. Although the news is blocked so that he does not know the major events that happened outside the plateau, he can guess after seeing the army equipment and giants in the city of miracles. These people are definitely not centaurs. family.

They will only come from beyond the plateau!

"We're here to find the Centaur King Tutu and ask for a lost property."

The old lion said this, glanced at the giant who couldn't see his expression wearing a helmet, and looked at Tuhar again.

Tuhar received a secret message from Xiao Yu, and replied: "Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

"The centaur kings have been defeated by my city of miracles, and their kings have also been executed on the spot."

"Tuotu is dead?"

The old lion glanced at the direction of Marsha City unexpectedly. He didn't expect that the plateau had changed during this period of time.

But... fortunately, these outsiders are the enemies of the centaur clan. They should be able to retreat without any grievances against each other, right?

"Good death!" Amitu, the giant of the plateau, interjected, patted his chest, "This way we don't have to waste our sacred objects!"

"We are also here to trouble the centaur clan! I didn't expect you to attack first!"

"But that's fine, let's go back first."

Amitu, the giant on the plateau, patted his chest and said, without knowing it, the old lion stared at the giant like a fool.

"Besides the height, this giant...can really be the head of the clan?"

The old lion sighed and noticed that the giant over there obviously stabbed his eyes after hearing the word holy object.

It knew...they were going to be in big trouble!

This group of intruders whose origins are unknown, but who are powerful enough to destroy the entire city of Marsha, are clearly motivated by their fortunes!

no!

At this time, we must show our strength and deter their greed!

Let them consider the price they may pay!