Chapter 150: Cannibal Tribe
Han Duoer opened her mouth to scream, but Qin Feng covered her mouth with her hand, and her body was also pressed by him and couldn't move.
Her eyes were like knives, and her heart was extremely indignant, she couldn't have imagined that Qin Feng would do such a thing.
It's just that Qin Feng lowered his head to the side of her neck, but he didn't move.
At this moment, Han Duo'er felt something sweep through the cabin, and she suddenly got goosebumps.
In the distance, a long, triangular head covered with cyan scales emerged from the sea, its three glowing eyes scanning around, and it stayed for a moment in the small boat on the edge of the island before moving away.
Soon after, the sea beast sank silently into the water.
Qin Feng let go of Han Duo'er and stood up.
And Han Duo'er got up and suddenly kicked at Qin Feng.
Qin Feng raised his hand and grabbed Han Duoer's ankle.
"The legs are good, I can see them, they don't have to be sent to me for me to admire. Qin Feng glanced at Han Duo'er's straight legs, and then threw them out.
Han Duoer took two steps back and sat in the driver's seat.
There's no way, this guy doesn't know how to let a woman at all, or don't ask for hardship.
Han Duoer quickly adjusted and asked, "What is that?"
"I don't know, it could be a fourth-level or fifth-level sea beast. "Qin Fengdao, if he can kill a fourth-level or fifth-level sea beast, this level of beast soul may allow Li Moran to recover quickly.
However, Qin Feng also knew that in the case of a big level difference, and fighting in the sea water, it was unlikely that he would kill a fourth-level sea beast, and it would be considered a great luck to be able to escape.
Qin Feng walked to the deck, jumped into the air, and jumped onto the island.
"Hey, why are you going? Han Duoer shouted.
"Go around the island, and you hurry up and repair the place where this ship should be repaired. "Qin Feng said.
"Why? Han Duoer said loudly.
"You said it yourself, you are responsible for the repairs. "Qin Feng said.
"Then you can't leave me alone, what if that sea beast appears again?" Hey, don't go......" Han Duo'er saw Qin Feng walking towards the island, and he didn't care so much, so he jumped off the boat and chased after him through the kneeless water.
Han Duoer followed behind Qin Feng, looking at the back of his head, and wanted to smash the hammer in his trouser pocket.
This bastard is not a man, and she doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all, although she is taller than him, she is also a long-legged beauty.
Hmph, you deserve to be single for the rest of your life.
Han Duoer's expression was rich, and there were words in her mouth.
At this moment, Qin Feng suddenly stopped.
Han Duoer, who was following behind, was caught off guard and collided directly.
It hurts......
Qin Feng didn't seem to be aware of it, he squatted down, his expression a little solemn.
Han Duoer was ashamed and annoyed, and was about to say something, but she felt that she would definitely not be able to please this matter, so she simply didn't say it.
At this time, Han Duoer went around to the other side and saw the embers and some bones of the bonfire on the ground.
There will definitely be hunters coming up to the island of the Sea King Realm, so it's not surprising.
However, looking at Qin Feng's expression, he seemed to sense that something was wrong.
"Questions?" Han Duoer couldn't help but ask.
"This is the rib bone of man. Qin Feng said in a deep voice.
Han Duoer was also shocked when she heard this, beasts eat people, this is the result of natural selection, because people also eat beasts.
But man eats man, that is anti-human.
These rib bones are roasted, and only a human would do that.
Qin Feng remembered the ogre Ning Tiancheng who was locked up in the dungeon at the beginning, and the cannibal was definitely a psychological pervert.
The two of them walked deeper into the island, and the forest became denser and denser.
Qin Feng grabbed Han Duo'er and pointed to the traces on the ground.
It was a path where snakes and insects roamed, and there was still mucus left on the grass.
A closer look revealed several strange scales.
Han Duo'er pinched a piece of scale, looked at it for a while, and said in a low voice, "This seems to be the scales of a frog." ”
"How many levels?" Qin Feng asked directly.
"Adult frogs, generally at level 5, can live on land and water. Han Duoer said.
it!
Qin Feng's face was a little ugly, a fifth-level sea beast, he estimated that he wouldn't be able to hold out for a round.
"However, this seems to be the scales of a young Jiao, and you can see that the color is still very light and delicate. Han Duoer continued.
"What level is the young Jiao?" Qin Feng asked.
"Level three. Han Duoer replied.
Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, if he was at the third level, then he was still sure.
He took Han Duo'er to follow this trace and continued to move forward.
After walking for a short time, there was a sudden strange percussion sound and tune from inside.
Qin Feng poked his head out and saw that there was a primitive tribe in the depths of the dense forest.
The men and women of the tribe were shirtless and singing and dancing around a campfire.
And above the bonfire, there was a disemboweled, severed head human roasting.
Han Duo'er also glanced at it, and was about to scream out in shock, and she herself instantly covered her mouth again.
She leaned against the tree, her face pale, and forcibly suppressed the feeling of vomiting.
Qin Feng's eyes were cold, but he didn't rush out immediately.
He saw a cave next to the tribe, and the cave was full of human heads.
Moreover, he also felt that the bodies of these tribesmen exuded a kind of sinister and bloody aura.
At this moment, an old man in his fifties and sixties, wearing bright feathers, walked out.
Behind him, four strong adult tribal men carried a wooden plank on which were the heads and hearts of several people.
The old man came to the entrance of the cave, and after a burst of churning, the wooden plank carried by the man behind him was placed at the entrance of the cave.
At this moment, a triangular head poked out of the hole, with three eyes growing on the top of the head, exuding a cold light.
As soon as it opened its mouth, it began to devour the skull and heart on the plank.
This should be the young Jiao.
These are the people who deserve to die, and they all deserve to go to hell.
Qin Feng's heart was furious, he asked Han Duo'er to wait in place, while he suddenly rushed over with the spirit knife in his hand.
Dozens of combined spirit pattern bursting bombs exploded violently, and in an instant, before these cannibal tribesmen could react, they all screamed and were blown away.
"Boom"
The sword is like electricity.
Those who didn't die were also killed by Qin Feng's knife.
Immediately, Qin Feng rushed into the cave.
It didn't take long for Qin Feng to drag the corpse of a young Jiao out.
But as soon as Qin Feng came out, a wave of qi suddenly exploded next to him, but it was the chief of the tribe holding a spirit sword, and it was a secret technique that would kill him.
Qin Feng's figure disappeared like a ghost, and in the next second, a spiritual light flashed, and the hand of the tribe chieftain holding the sword flew up.
"Bang"
Qin Feng kicked the chief in the chest, kicking him so much that he hit the mountain behind him, almost embedded in it.
Immediately, Qin Feng slapped his palm to the side, shaking him and falling down.
"You're a second-level late-stage secret cultivator, and you're not from this primordial tribe at all, right? Qin Feng said coldly, he saw that the old man's face was blackened, and the back of his neck was clearly white, and he was definitely not a native here.