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Chapter 670: The Order

Tianshan City was originally a small neutral city that was once occupied by a large bandit group, but judging from the current appearance, they must have dissipated.

It is located on the top of the snow-capped mountains, at the junction of the three countries, between the Golden Eagle Empire, the Kingdom of Marton and the Kingdom of Bahuo. It is the shortest road for cross-international businessmen.

Once the trade route is opened, you can imagine how rich it will be.

"My heart was moved when I saw it." Qin Feng and the other three landed on the neat avenue of bones. He couldn't help but sigh as he watched the people coming and going around them.

A lich actually became a businessman and did it well, which made Qin Feng a little envious.

"What do you do?"

As soon as the three of them turned their heads, a group of soldiers with savage faces appeared, watching them sway around the three of them.

The armor on their bodies is a fusion of animal skin, steel armor and bone armor, which not only has the properties of keeping warm, but also has strong defensive capabilities.

There is a mace or long sword on the waist, and a steel shield on the arm, which is also wrapped in animal skin.

"Hey, we were invited by Picol, who are you..." Rat Man White Fang took a step forward and stared at the big man who seemed to be the leader with bared teeth.

"Hmph... Can you call Lord Picol by his name? You should be called Lord Bone King... And we are the Bone Guards of Bone Mountain City, responsible for protecting the safety of Bone Mountain City." The big man stared with one eye.

It had white teeth and the saliva from its mouth sprayed all over its face.

Oh? Has Tianshan City been renamed Gushan City?...Qin Feng thought.

"Since you are invited by Mr. Bone King, where is your invitation letter? Show it to me..." The big man finished venting his anger and stretched out his right hand to rub it.

White Fang looked at his twitching fingers and his stinky face, slapped his right hand off, and yelled: "We don't have an invitation, let your so-called Bone King come to greet us...otherwise

We just demolished this place.”

"What, if there is no invitation letter, then you are smugglers... hurry up and get arrested, otherwise don't blame us for being rude..."

The mace on his waist soon appeared in his palm, and the Bone Guards also took out their weapons and seemed about to charge forward immediately.

"Okay, I want to see how rude you are..." White Fang also drew two samurai swords from his back and pointed at the surrounding guards.

Seeing that the conflict was about to break out, Qin Feng immediately said, "White Fang, fight back, but don't hurt anyone, our people are still in Picol's hands."

White Fang's face fell, "Okay, Commander, I will be gentler."

It put the two samurai swords back into their scabbards and shook its hands. It planned to use its claws to fight.

The big man's eyes widened, and he quickly understood what White Fang meant, "How dare you look down on us...Brothers, kill them."

But before the big man had time to take action, more than a dozen whirlwinds suddenly appeared on them. In the eyes of passers-by, they immediately flew up, flew to a height of about ten meters, and then fell again.

The one who took action was Taoist priest Feng Yi, and his wind spells were quite good.

These people fell to the ground, making several big holes in the bones of the ground.

The businessmen passing by all looked at the three people in horror, but they were not worried that Qin Feng would make any big move. Instead, they looked at them with some gloating.

"You dare to offend the Bone King. Do you want to die?"

"Just watch, the Orderer will come soon..."

"They are dead..."

Everyone around was whispering and even laughing quietly.

"Commander, these guys are so unreasonable. Let's just go straight to Picol's castle." The rat-man White Fang pointed to the end of the avenue where they were.

A castle made of various huge skulls, with countless orange lights emitting from the outside visible.

This bone castle occupies almost one-fifth of the bone mountain city that has been renamed.

Qin Feng nodded slowly, "Yes, they are really rude. If the next wave of people are still so rude, I give you permission to go on a killing spree..."

"Okay." White Fang excitedly pulled out his katana again and walked quickly towards the Bone Castle ahead.

Such a big movement quickly attracted the attention of the Bone Guards and its leader, the Orderer.

In the direction where the three of them were heading, hundreds of tough men ran out of the Bone Castle and stood in front of them.

Then a chubby fat man stood in front of the guard and looked at the rat-man White Fang, looking at it with a disdainful expression, "I don't remember that Lord Bone King invited a rat-man subspecies... You'd better just go ahead and capture him, otherwise you will

Just waiting to be thrown into prison by me and enjoy endless loneliness until you become a pile of bones."

"Then you want to use force to deal with me?" Rat Man White Fang showed an impatient look.

The chubby Orderer raised his eyebrows and looked at the aggressive rat-man in front of him in surprise. He looked impatient and did not look like a normal rat-man at all.

The rat people he had met before were all timid and fearful species, and could only become cheap laborers, providing meager contributions to Bone Mountain City.

"Oh... no, I think using force is the lowest form. What I like most is to convince people with virtue..." The Orderer looked at White Fang with a smile and waved slightly to the people behind him.

Hundreds of Bone Guards immediately surrounded White Fang. They were already staring at it eagerly, the weapons in their hands were swinging back and forth, as if they couldn't wait to fall on the rat man.

"If you don't surrender now, I guarantee that you will become a pile of meat in the next second. Even if you are taller, the result will be the same."

The rat-man White Fang knife pointed at the orderer's head, "Aha... do you think I'm afraid of you little shrimps? The people I've killed can fill this bone mountain city."

The Orderer sneered at White Fang's big words and snorted coldly in his nose, "I have killed ratmen like you and they filled the entire mountain of bones."

"I won't talk nonsense to you anymore, take them down..."

The fat Orderer turned around and shook his head slightly and walked towards the Bone Castle. He had seen too many scenes like this before, but he was easily solved by the Bone Guards every time, and it was the same this time.

"Ah...ah..."

But when the orderer had not taken a few steps, screams suddenly sounded from behind him.

In his mind, he suddenly imagined an unparalleled general who was entering and exiting seven times among the enemy troops.

"No..."

The Orderer quickly turned around and saw a scene he would never forget in his life.

The rat-man that he once regarded as a weak man turned into a whirlwind, wearing a suit of stone armor that he didn't know when he wore it, and crashed wantonly among the crowd.

The Bone Guards, for whom he had high hopes, could only make a bang and break out some powder no matter how they struck it with heavy weapons.

On the contrary, the Rat Man cut open the armor on the Bone Guards with a casual blow, cutting off their armor and flesh, causing them to lose their lives, arms and legs in an instant.


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