Boulden Stone City
This city was the pride of the Gray Dwarves and Gnomes.
Over the course of countless years, these small creatures had used their wisdom and labor to create this place, and built a bustling and bustling city inside. Of course, this place also attracted countless intelligent races. They gathered here from all over the world for a short rest, trade, or settle down.
After a day and a half, Chen Feng finally arrived at this city created by dimensional lifeforms under the guidance of the Bugbear Goblin.
No, rather than calling it a city, it was more like a huge cave.
The city was actually a huge mountain peak. After hundreds of years of excavation, the Gray Dwarves and Gnomes broke through the entire mountain peak and became the present Boulden City.
There were many creatures coming in and out of the surrounding area. Demons, Vampires, Dark Elves, and some of them were also wearing cloaks, tightly wrapping themselves in cloaks.
"Demons?" Chen Feng felt an ominous aura from those figures. Obviously, their identity was on the verge of being revealed.
The battle between Demons and Devils could be traced back to tens of thousands of years ago. The hatred between these two races had been engraved in their bones for tens of thousands of years. In this case, there was no possibility of reconciliation between the two sides.
But some cities created by intelligent lifeforms were an exception.
For example, Boulden City had its own rules. The leaders here didn't care about the identity of Demons and Devils. What they cared about was how much wealth the trade could bring them.
No matter how much hatred there was between the two sides in the wild, once they entered the city, everyone had the obligation to abide by the rules. Those who violated the rules would be executed directly!
Don't challenge any of the old cities.
According to the description of the Bugbear Goblin, Boulden City was jointly managed by a council of six people. The Gray Dwarves and Gnomes all had the strength of a Legend rank, and this was only the strength on the surface. As for whether there were more powerful existences hidden in the dark, this was not something a lowly Bugbear Goblin could grasp.
"Are you also here to participate in the auction of the subdivine artifact?"
Chen Feng turned around and saw that the other party was a vampire dressed in luxurious clothing. This vampire was one of the dark life forms that he had identified as one of the dark life forms.
Vampire.
They were also undead creatures that could survive for a long time by drinking the blood of humans or other creatures.
This was a race that believed themselves to be noble. Regardless of their gender, all of them had an arrogant expression on their face. The vampire standing beside Chen Feng appeared to be in his early twenties. However, this was a race that was good at maintaining their appearance. As such, he might be in his thirties or even older.
The other party's strength was at the Gold rank, and there was a group of ten guards by his side. Walking in the wild was a very dangerous thing to do, and Gold ranks were not invincible.
The team consisted of six Vampires, one Dark Elf, and three Minotaurs. It was a simple combat team with six Assassins, one Archer, and three Melee Warriors.
At this time, the other party's long and narrow eyes sized up Chen Feng. After seeing that the other party only had two Earth Spirit Bears as slaves, the other party did not hide the contempt in his eyes.
There were no strong guards, nor was there anything outstanding about them. Just a glance was enough to make people wonder how they had survived the dangerous wilderness and arrived at Buringdon Stone City.
"Master is asking you a question, why aren't you answering? Do you want to die?" The vampire's question did not receive an answer, which made the Minotaurs angry. Defending the dignity of their master was the duty of every slave!
The Minotaurs were beastmen. They were in a state of anger most of the time. It seemed that even the smallest thing could make them angry.
Anger clouded their thinking. The periphery of Stonehill City was considered the wilderness. Fighting here would not violate the rules of the city. Staring at Chen Feng's figure, the Minotaurs took a few steps forward. They decided to teach this offender a lesson.
"Scram."
An ice-cold, gloomy voice came out of Chen Feng's mouth. Accompanied by this voice, the minotaur widened his eyes in panic. Suddenly, he grabbed his own neck, as if he was enduring some sort of pain. This lasted for two seconds before a "peng" sound was heard. Like a balloon placed under the sun, the minotaur's head burst open in an instant.
The Minotaurs fell to the ground, but compared to their previous fierce appearance, they were now bald.
As for their heads, there were only some strands of flesh attached to their bodies.
Seeing this scene, the other guards who originally intended to go forward to rescue the Minotaurs also involuntarily stopped in their tracks. Their faces were pale as they looked at the figure shrouded in a cloak in front of them.
Although Chen Feng did not show much ability, just one word from him was enough to make the Silver Minotaurs head explode. This undoubtedly shocked many people!
The death of the Minotaurs caused some commotion in the surroundings. The creatures walking in the surroundings stopped. Some of the same low-key figures looked deeply at Chen Feng, then continued to walk towards the city.
The rest of the low-grade creatures looked at Chen Feng with some fear. The opponent's strength undoubtedly made them feel afraid.
However, this fear only lasted for a few seconds before they were lured by the corpse. They looked at the headless Minotaur with great interest, and the blood that splattered everywhere was like a painting that attracted the attention of these carriers of [Chaos].
It did not concern them.
No one would stand up for the vampire. In addition, they were more looking forward to whether Chen Feng would create some new corpses!
"Pa pa …"
A series of footsteps were heard.
They were three gray dwarf guards. They were in charge of security when entering the city. They first looked at Chen Feng fearfully, then focused their gazes on the vampire. Their tone was a little unfriendly. "This is Bullingdon Stone City. There are six great Lords of the Parliament guarding this place. No force is allowed in the city. If you violate the rules of the Parliament, you will have to pay the price!"
The vampire was speechless. A trace of blood seemed to have appeared on its pale face.
It was clearly its subordinate who was killed, but these hateful gray dwarves were reprimanding it.
"These hateful dwarves!" The vampire cursed inwardly. But it did not dare to reprimand the gray dwarves in front of them.
That was the rule of the Abyss.
The weak had no so-called human rights.
Sweeping a glance at the furious vampire, Chen Feng let out a snort. Then, he walked toward the city. This time, no one dared to stop him. Even those who intended to enter the city held their breaths and stared at the three of them in fear.
During this period, not even the gray dwarf guards dared to stop him. Although Chen Feng kept a low profile, when he killed the Tauren, he also revealed some of his might.
That was the strength of a Legend!
After being glared at by Chen Feng, the vampire blanked where it stood, as if it had lost its mind. Only at this moment did it suddenly realize that it had just taken a trip around the gates of hell.
As for the Tauren's life?
No one would pay attention to it. Even though the vampire was arrogant, it was not foolish enough to provoke a Legend.
No one would uphold justice for it. Even the so-called [Guardian] would not seek an explanation from Chen Feng for the death of a slave.
Weak?
So what if it was dead? It was like a stone thrown into the sea, unable to create any obvious ripples.
No matter what era it was, rumors would always spread the fastest and the most widely. This land was famous for bullying the weak and fearing the evil. Chen Feng did not want to be harassed by some small insects. Therefore, he needed to make an example out of them and make them stay away from him.
However, at this moment, Chen Feng didn't care about these trivial matters at all. To him, exploring the culture of a race and observing the auction of the Deity Artifact were the next things that he needed to do.
Xiong Da followed closely behind Chen Feng as he looked at the faces around him that were filled with fear and dread. Even though he was clear that their reverence originated from the master in front of them, this sort of enjoyment that he could enjoy along the way still made him feel like he was floating.
Big Bear was only an ordinary member of the Bear Tribe. As a race that was only slightly stronger than the goblins, it still couldn't change the fact that they were the lowest members of this land.
The arm of the Tauren who went against Chen Feng was thicker than its thigh. It only needed one arm to kill it easily.
However, when it faced its master, its head still turned into a pile of mud.
"Is this the feeling of being respected?"
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