Bullingdon Stone
This city is the pride of the gray dwarves and gnomes.
Over countless years, these dwarf creatures created this place with wisdom and labor, and built a prosperous and bustling city inside. Naturally, this place also attracted countless intelligent races, who gathered here from all over the place to take a short rest, trade, or settle down.
After a day and a half, under the guidance of the bear goblins, Chen Feng finally arrived at this city created by dimensional life.
No, it's more like a huge cave than a city.
The city is actually a huge mountain. After hundreds of years of excavation, the gray dwarves and gnomes opened up the entire mountain and turned it into the current Dengshi City.
There were many creatures coming in and out around, including demons, vampires, dark elves, and some of them were also wearing cloaks, wrapping themselves tightly.
"Devils?" Chen Feng sensed some ominous aura above those figures. Obviously, their identities were about to be revealed.
The battle between demons and devils can be traced back to tens of thousands of years ago. After tens of thousands of years of killing between the two races, the hatred between each other has been engraved in their bones. In this situation, there is no possibility of reconciliation between the two sides.
But the exception is some cities created by intelligent creatures.
For example, in Dengshi City, the gray dwarves have their own rules. The leaders here do not care about the identities of demons and devils. What they care about is how much wealth the trade can bring to them.
No matter how much hatred the two sides have in the wild, once entering this city, everyone is obliged to abide by the rules here. Violators will be executed directly!
Don't challenge any established city.
According to the description of the bear goblins, Dengshi City is jointly governed by a six-member council. Those gray dwarves and gnomes all possess legendary power, and this is only the power on the surface. As for whether there are some more powerful beings hidden in secret, this is knowledge that a lowly bear goblin cannot master.
"Are you here to participate in the auction of the sub-artifact as well?"
A lazy voice came from the side. Chen Feng turned around and saw that the other party was a vampire wearing gorgeous clothes. He was one of the labels of dark creatures.
Blood clan.
It is also an undead creature that can survive for a long time by drinking the blood of humans or other creatures.
This is a race that considers itself noble. Both men and women have an arrogant look on their faces at all times. The vampire standing next to Chen Feng looks to be only in his early twenties, but this race is good at maintaining itself, so it may be over thirty years old or even older.
The opponent's strength is at the gold level, and he has a ten-man guard group beside him. Walking in the wild is a very dangerous thing, and the gold level is not invincible.
The ten-man team consists of six vampires, one dark elf and three minotaurs. It is a simple combat team with six assassins, one archer and three melee fighters.
At this time, the other party looked at Chen Feng with a pair of narrow eyes. After seeing that the other party only had two bear goblins as slaves, there was no concealment of contempt in his eyes.
They had no strong guards and nothing special about them. Just one look at them made one wonder how they managed to get through the dangerous wilderness and reach Blingdenstone alive.
"The master is asking you a question, why don't you answer? Do you want to die?" The vampire's question was not answered, which made a minotaur angry. Defending the dignity of the master is the duty of every slave!
Tauren are orcs. They are angry most of the time, and it seems that even the smallest thing can make them angry.
Anger clouded its thinking. The outskirts of Dengshi City were all wilderness, and a fight here would not violate the city's rules. Staring at Chen Feng's figure, the Minotaur took a few steps forward and decided to teach the offender a lesson.
"roll."
A cold, low voice came out of Chen Feng's mouth, and along with this voice, the Minotaur opened his eyes wide in panic, and suddenly pinched his own neck, as if enduring some kind of pain. This lasted for two seconds, and then there was a "bang", and the Minotaur's head was like a balloon placed in the sun, and it suddenly burst completely!
The minotaur fell to the ground, but compared to his previous ferocious appearance, now he only had a bald body, and as for his head, there were only some pieces of flesh attached to it.
Seeing this scene, the other guards who were originally planning to step forward to rescue stopped involuntarily, looking at the figure shrouded in cloak in front of them with pale faces.
Although Chen Feng did not show much ability, he was able to cause the Silver Minotaur to have his head exploded with just one word, which undoubtedly shocked many people!
The death of the Minotaur caused some commotion in the surroundings. The creatures walking around stopped. Some equally low-key figures looked at Chen Feng deeply and continued to walk towards the city.
The rest of the low-level creatures looked at Chen Feng with some fear. The opponent's power undoubtedly made them feel terrified.
But this fear only lasted for a few seconds, and they were lured by the corpse. They looked at the headless minotaur with interest. The blood splattered all around was like a painting, attracting the attention of these chaos people.
Mind your own business.
No one will stand up for the vampires. Besides, what they are more looking forward to is whether Chen Feng will create some new corpses!
"Pah..."
A series of footsteps were heard.
The three gray dwarf guards were in charge of security at the entrance to the city. They looked at Chen Feng fearfully at first, then focused their attention on the vampire, and said in a somewhat unfriendly tone: "This is Blingdenstone City. There are six great councillors guarding here. No force is allowed when entering the city. If you violate the rules of the councillors, you will all pay the price!"
The vampire was speechless, and his originally pale face now seemed to have a trace of blood.
It was clearly its men who were killed, but these damn gray dwarves acted as if they were scolding it.
"What a bunch of damn dwarfs!" The vampire laughed in his heart, but did not dare to scold them in person.
Such are the rules of the abyss.
The weak have no so-called human rights.
Glancing at the angry vampire, Chen Feng snorted coldly, and then he walked towards the city in front of him. This time, no one dared to block his way. Even others who were planning to enter the city held their breath, staring at these three people with horror and fear.
During this period, even the gray dwarf guards did not dare to stop the other party. Although Chen Feng was very low-key, he also revealed some power when he killed the minotaur just now.
That is the power that only legends have!
After being glared at by Chen Feng, the vampire stood there in a daze, as if in a trance. At this moment, it suddenly woke up and realized that it had just wandered around the gates of hell.
As for the minotaur’s life
No one would pay attention. Even though vampires are arrogant, they are not foolish enough to provoke a legendary powerful man.
No one will seek justice for it. Even the so-called parents will not go to Chen Feng to ask for an explanation for the death of a slave.
Weak
Death is death, just like a stone thrown into the sea, it will not produce any noticeable ripples at all.
No matter what era it is, rumors always spread the fastest and widest. This land is notorious for bullying the good and fearing the evil, and Chen Feng doesn't want to be harassed by some small insects, so he needs to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys and keep those little ants away from him.
However, at this moment, Chen Feng didn't care about these little things at all. For him, exploring the culture of a race and observing the auction of a secondary artifact were what he had to do next.
Big Bear followed closely behind Chen Feng, looking at the faces around him that were filled with fear and dread. Even though he knew that the other party's awe came from the master in front of him, this kind of enjoyment also made him feel a little elated.
Big Bear is just an ordinary bear member. As a race only slightly stronger than the goblins, it still cannot be changed. They are the lowest class in this land.
The minotaur who had contradicted Chen Feng before had arms that were even thicker than his thighs. He could be easily killed with just one hand.
But when facing its owner, its head still turned into mud with a "bang".
“Is this what it feels like to be respected?”
Big Bear enjoyed this feeling. At this moment, he finally found his future goal. He hoped that one day, when he was walking on the road, others would also look at him with this kind of eyes!