Chapter 395 The Sea Wing Family
Chapter 395: The Haiyi Clan
The dark cabin is full of murderous aura!
Originally, in the relatively closed and narrow cabin, the three-meter-long Modao was definitely not a shared weapon, but in Han Fei's hands, it completely ignored the *** of the space and swept across all enemies who dared to block the front.
Drawing the knife, turning around, slashing horizontally, Mo Dao brought a golden aura and swung backwards on another warrior. The other party had no time to scream, and the whole person was cut into two pieces in half. The strong smell of blood suddenly filled the entire cabin.
In just a blink of an eye, the two interceptors were on the spot. Han Fei slowly took back Mo Dao and did not rush into the cabin inside. He slowly looked around and a terrifying divine light flashed through his dark eyes.
At this time, the cabin was restored to tranquility, but there was infinite murderous intent under this calm surface. Suddenly, Han Fei's eyes narrowed, and the knife in his hand was tilted out, instantly piercing the cabin several meters away. The blade penetrated half a meter deep!
"Ah!~"
A desperate and shrill scream suddenly sounded, and the person hiding behind the cabin was killed on the spot. Although he hid very well, he could not hide his weak heartbeat. The only consequence of being noticed by Han Fei's spiritual sense was death!
After killing three people in a row, Han Fei's murderous aura was even stronger, but there was no enemy around him, except for the cabin inside.
Bang!
With a wave of the Mo Dao, the hatch door made of nanmu exploded in pieces, and the scene inside appeared in front of Han Fei without reservation.
There is no doubt that this is an extremely luxurious inner cabin with thick cashmere carpets on the floor. The patterns and colors are completely in the style of ancient times, and the unique luster of high-grade thin-foot cashmere fur. The red sandalwood tables and chairs are decorated with gold and silver, and beautiful gems are used as decorations. A luxurious crystal lamp on the top of the cabin emits bright light, illuminating the entire inner cabin.
As soon as the hatch door was broken, a foul smell mixed with blood came to his face. Han Fei frowned and found that there was a fat man in a golden robe sitting on the couch inside.
This guy is definitely the fattest person Han Fei has ever seen in this world. Sitting on the sofa, he was like a round meat mountain slumping there, his neck was completely trapped in his body and almost invisible. His head was shiny and he didn't know how much oil and water he had eaten.
The fat man's crotch was completely wet, and the stench was really coming from him. He was obviously scared by Han Fei's killing.
At his feet, a beautiful woman with a naked half body was lying. A golden scimitar was inserted into her chest. Her pale face was filled with pain and despair before her death. The flowing blood soaked the carpet red.
The fat man looked at Han Fei with a twitch. The fat meat on his body shivered slightly, and suddenly screamed like a pig: "Don't kill me, don't kill me! I'll give you everything you want, give you all! I can give you a ransom, one million gold coins, no, three million..."
Slave dealer? Han Fei immediately understood the other party's identity. This fat man, who definitely had twice the tonnage of a fat man from Han Tianqing, should be the owner of this slave ship and a member of a wealthy nobleman in the mainland country.
Seeing that Han Fei was not speaking, the fat pig thought he had found a glimmer of life. He trembled and pulled a thin necklace from his neck and pulled it off hard, holding the pendant in his palms and handed it to Han Fei. He tried hard to squeeze out a flattering smile on his fat face: "Sir Samurai, this is a ring of objects, which contains 3.7 million gold coins and some spiritual crystals. They are all for you. Please let me go!"
Needless to say, Han Fei could also see that the necklace pendant was a simple and unpretentious ring. The fat man's fingers were as thick as a carrot and couldn't fit in at all, so he made a necklace and hung it around his neck.
Han Fei smiled faintly, walked over and took the object-sucking ring from the fat man without any hesitation, injected a little bit of true energy and checked it. It was indeed a large amount of spiritual crystal coins, crystal stones and other things stored inside, which was definitely a considerable fortune!
The slave trader is indeed so fat that he has millions of people with him! Han Fei was very satisfied. This time he did not take action in vain. He did something good and got it affordable. Unfortunately, such an opportunity is not easy to encounter.
Seeing Han Fei relaxing his expression, the fat slave trader also breathed a sigh of relief, but the flattery on his face became even stronger: "Sir Warrior, this is only a part of the money. You can also exchange me for a ransom for my family. What do you think? As long as I write a letter, I can complete the transaction. My identity is..."
Before he could finish his words, a powerful fist hit his extremely fat head. The dark force contained in the fist instantly shattered his brain into a ball. The fat man didn't even have time to hum, and the red blood overflowed from his mouth and nose, and fell softly on the sofa.
Of course, Han Fei was the one who took action to kill him. Han Fei had no doubt that this fat man's family could give out five million ransoms, but the one who followed the ransom was probably the top strongman in his family. How could this money be so easy to get?
On the mainland, slave traders who have slave hunting teams and dare to enter other races to capture slaves all have extremely strong strength and power. Some behind-the-scenes supporters are even the royal family of a certain kingdom. Otherwise, the infamous slave hunting team would not have existed forever.
This slave hunting team has two powerful men in the sky. Its strength can be seen that Han Fei can kill them all here, but it is absolutely stupid to use the fat man to exchange the ransom.
"Go to hell and exchange it with the demon!" Han Fei said lightly withdrew his fist.
After dealing with the slave traders, Han Fei continued to search for the cabin. After killing more than a dozen sailors and warriors hiding in the cabin, he reached the bottom level of the slave-catching ship.
The lowest cabin is actually the prison where the captured slaves are imprisoned. Metal strips as thick as arms form a prison room. The light emitted by a dim spirit crystal lamp barely illuminates this dark and humid space, and a chilling aura permeates.
Here, Han Fei discovered the spoils of the slave hunting team - more than a dozen beautiful sea women were imprisoned in the largest prison, each tied up with ropes, with scars on their bodies, and their broken clothes could not completely cover their graceful bodies.
These sea women are very different from ordinary sea tribes because they also have a pair of wings on their backs, red, white, and blue... as if they were angels falling into the mortal world one by one!
Haiyi tribe! The captives of these slave traders are actually members of the Haiyi tribe!
Among the sea tribes, the number of sea wing tribes is the rarest. They only own one kingdom territory on Blue Whale Island, live a self-sufficient and semi-closed life, and rarely interact with other races other than the sea tribe.
Although there are few people, the Haiyi tribe is arrogant because after being born, each of them has a pair of wings that can soar in the sky and go to the sky and into the sea with ease. This makes them have a great advantage in fighting with other races, so their position on Blue Whale Island is quite transcendent, and others dare not provoke them easily.
This group of slave traders is really not that brave. Han Fei thought they were just here to pick up Barnard, but he didn't expect to capture slaves on the territory of the Haiyi tribe.
Han Fei didn't know that the green-robed female mage who fought fiercely not only had strong combat power, but also good at large-scale camouflage spells. He could cover the slave ships at sea without people discovering them. With this layer of dependence, they dared to break into the territory of the Seawing tribe.
These women of the Haiyi tribe obviously did not know that there had just happened outside, and all the slave capturing teams and slave traders they captured died. They all stared at Han Fei with extremely hatred and said silently about their anger.
This gaze made Han Fei feel a little uncomfortable and couldn't help but say, "Don't look at me like this. I'm not those slave traders. In fact, I can say that I'll save you..."
However, his words did not reassure the Haiyi tribe. One of the women with white wings said coldly: "Save us? What else can you humans do besides selling ours as slaves? Don't pretend to be good people in a hypocritical way. No matter what conspiracy you have, we will never be fooled!"
Han Fei knew that Guang said that he would definitely not be able to dispel their suspicion, so he shook his head and raised Mo Dao.
clang!
Amid the crisp sound of metal cutting, the large lock of the metal fence door was easily cut off by a knife light. Han Fei kicked open the door, took the Mo Dao back into the ring of objects, pulled out the dagger from his waist and cut off the rope that tied the white-winged woman.
The women of the Haiyi tribe looked at Han Fei's actions in surprise, and a glimmer of hope appeared on many people's faces. Everyone knew what would happen to fall into the hands of slave traders, and Han Fei was likely to be their only chance.
Han Fei handed the dagger to the white-winged woman who had recovered her *** and said lightly: "Are I a good person? You will know after a while. Let's save your tribe members first!"
The white-winged woman looked at Han Fei from angry suspicion to surprise and doubt. She took the sharp dagger without saying a word and rescued her tribe members one by one.
Free from the shackles of the rope, these sea wing women hugged each other and cried. There were only a few women with no clothes squatted on the ground embarrassedly to avoid exposing the spring light.
Seeing this scene, Han Fei took out several sets of spare clothes from the ring of the object and handed them over. Although it certainly did not fit, it could at least give them enough cover.
Chapter completed!