Brindon Stone

The city is the pride of the gray dwarves and gnomes.

Over the years, these dwarf creatures have created this place with ingenuity and labor, and built a bustling and lively city inside. And, of course, it also attracted countless intelligent races, who gathered here from all over the world for a short break, either to trade or to settle.

After a day and a half, under the guidance of the bear goblin, Chen Feng finally came to this city created by dimensional life.

No, it's not so much a city as a huge cave.

The city is actually a huge mountain, which has been excavated for hundreds of years, and the gray dwarves and gnomes have opened up the entire mountain peak, and it has become the current city of climbing stones.

There were many creatures coming and going, demons, vampires, dark elves, and some of them were also cloaked, wrapping themselves tightly in figures.

"The devil?" Chen Feng felt some ominous aura on those figures, and obviously, their identities were about to be revealed.

The battle between the devil and the devil dates back to tens of thousands of years ago, and the hatred between these two races has been carved into their bones in tens of thousands of years of killing, and in the face of this situation, there is no possibility of reconciliation between the two sides.

With the exception of some cities created by intelligent beings.

For example, Rock City, where the gray dwarves have their own rules, and the leaders here don't care about the identity of demons and devils, they only care about how much wealth trade can bring to them.

No matter how much hatred there is between the two sides in the wilderness, once they enter the city, everyone is obliged to abide by the rules here, and those who violate it will be directly executed!

Don't challenge any of the established cities.

According to the description of the bear goblin, Ascending Rock City is jointly ruled by a council of six people, and those gray dwarves and gnomes all have legendary power, and this is only the power on the surface, as for secretly, whether there are some more powerful beings hidden in it, this is not the knowledge that a lowly bear goblin can grasp.

"Are you also here to participate in the sub-artifact auction?"

A lazy voice came from the side, and Chen Feng turned his head to see that the other party was a vampire in a gorgeous costume, and the other party was one of the labels of dark creatures.

Bloodline.

They are also undead creatures, and by drinking the blood of humans or other living beings, they can survive for a long time.

This is a race that considers itself noble, both men and women, always have a proud demeanor, the vampire standing next to Chen Feng looks only in his early twenties, but this race is good at maintenance, it may be over thirty years old or more.

The strength of the other party is the golden rank, and there is a ten-person escort group beside him, walking in the wild is a very dangerous thing, and the golden rank is not invincible.

The ten-man squad consists of six vampires, a dark elf, and three minotaurs, a simple combat team of six assassins, an archer, and three hand-to-hand fighters.

At this time, the other party's narrow eyes looked at Chen Feng, and after seeing that the other party only had two bear goblins as slaves, he did not hide his contempt in his eyes.

There were no strong guards, and nothing outstanding, and just one glance made one wonder how they had made it to Brindon Stone City alive through the treacherous wilderness.

"The master is asking you, why don't you answer, do you want to die?" The vampire's question went unanswered, which infuriated a minotaur, defending the dignity of his master, which is the task that every slave needs to fulfill!

Minotaurs are orcs, and they are in a state of anger most of the time, and it seems that the slightest thing can make the other person angry.

Anger blinded its thinking, the periphery of Ascending Stone City belonged to the wilderness, and fighting here would not touch the rules of the city, staring at Chen Feng's figure, the minotaur took a few steps forward, and it decided to teach the offending a lesson.

"Get out."

A cold, low voice came out of Chen Feng's mouth, and with this sound, the minotaur's eyes widened in panic, it suddenly grabbed its neck, as if it was suffering some kind of pain, the time lasted for two seconds, just listen to the "bang", the minotaur's head was like a balloon placed in the sun, and it completely cracked all at once!

The minotaur fell to the ground, but compared to his previous fierce appearance, at this time, there was only a bare body, and as for the head, it was only implicated in some flesh.

Seeing this scene, the other guards who had originally planned to come forward to rescue also involuntarily stopped, and looked at the figure shrouded in cloak in front of them with pale faces.

Although Chen Feng didn't show much ability, just one word made the silver minotaur headshot, which undoubtedly shocked many people!

The death of the minotaur caused some commotion in the surroundings, and the creatures walking around stopped, and some equally low-key figures glanced 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, and the strength of the other party undoubtedly made them feel fearful.

But the fear lasted only a few seconds before they were seduced by the corpse, which looked at the headless minotaur with interest, and the blood splattered around it was like a picture scroll, attracting the attention of the chaotic ones.

It's none of your business.

No one is going to stand up for vampires, and other than that, they are more looking forward to whether Chen Feng will make some new corpses!

"Bang Bang ......"

A series of footsteps were heard.

The three gray dwarf guards, who were in charge of the security work of entering the city, first looked at Chen Feng with fear, and then focused their eyes on the vampire, and their tone was a little unkind: "This is Brindon Stone City, there are six great council lords guarding here, there can be no more force when entering the city, if you offend the rules of the council members, you all need to pay the due price!" ”

The vampire was speechless, and his pale face now seemed to show a trace of blood.

It was its men who had been killed, but these hateful gray dwarves looked like they were reprimanding themselves.

"These abominable gnomes!" The vampire laughed in his heart, but he didn't dare to reprimand the other party to his face.

These are the rules of the abyss.

The weak have no human rights at all.

Glancing at the annoyed 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 the other people who planned to enter the city held their breath and looked at the 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, but when he killed the minotaur just now, it also revealed some might.

That's the power of legends!

After being glared at by Chen Feng, the vampire froze in place, as if he had lost his mind, and only then did it suddenly wake up, and it had just swam around the ghost gate.

As for the lives of the minotaurs?

No one cares, and vampires, even if they are arrogant, are not stupid enough to provoke a legendary powerhouse.

No one will do justice for it, and even the so-called [parents] will not go to Chen Feng to ask for an explanation because of the death of a slave.

Weakling?

Dead is dead, like a pebble thrown into the sea, which does not produce obvious ripples at all.

No matter what the era, rumors will always spread the fastest and widespread. This land is notoriously bullying good and fearing evil, Chen Feng doesn't want to be harassed by some small insects, so he needs to kill the chickens and monkeys once to 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 sub-artifacts was what it had to do next.

Xiong Da followed closely behind Chen Feng, looking at the faces around him that were full of fear and jealousy, even though it knew that the other party's awe came from the master in front of him, but this kind of casual enjoyment also made it feel a little fluttery.

Xiong Da is just an ordinary bear people, as a race that is only stronger than the goblins, they still can't change, they are the lowest members of this land.

The minotaur who had confronted Chen Feng before, his arms were even thicker than his thighs, and he would be easily killed with just one hand.

But when facing its owner, its head still "banged" and turned into mud.

"That's what it's like to be respected?"

Xiong Da enjoyed this feeling, and at this time, he finally found his future goal, and he looked forward to the day when he walked on the road, others would also stare at him with this kind of gaze!