Chapter 395: The Sea Wing Clan
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In the dark cabin, there is a spreading murderous aura!
Originally, in a relatively closed and narrow cabin, the three-meter-long Mo Dao was definitely not a suitable weapon, but in Han Fei's hands, it completely ignored the limitations of space and swept away all enemies who dared to stand in front of it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Drawing the knife, turning around, and slashing horizontally, the Mo knife brought up a touch of golden aura, and slashed backwards at the body of another samurai, and the other party only had time to let out a miserable scream, and the whole person was cut in two by the waist, and the strong bloody aura suddenly filled the entire cabin.
In just the blink of an eye, the corpses of the two interceptors were lying on the ground, Han Fei slowly withdrew the Mo Knife, and did not rush into the inner cabin, he slowly looked around, a terrifying divine light flashed in his dark eyes.
At this time, the silence in the cabin was restored, but under this calm surface there was an infinite killing opportunity, and suddenly Han Fei's gaze froze, and the Mo knife in his hand was handed out diagonally, instantly piercing the cabin a few meters away, and the blade was half a meter deep!
"Ahh
A desperate and terrible scream suddenly sounded, and the person hiding behind the deck was killed on the spot, although he hid it extremely well, he couldn't hide his weak heartbeat, and the only consequence detected by Han Fei's divine sense was death!
Killing three people in a row, Han Fei's murderous aura was even stronger, but there were no enemies around, except for the cabin inside.
Boom!
With a wave of the Mo knife, the hatch made of nanmu exploded in all directions, and the scene inside was presented in front of Han Fei without reservation.
There is no doubt that this is a very luxurious interior cabin, with a thick cashmere carpet on the floor, and the patterns and colors are completely antiquity, with the characteristic sheen of highland fine-footed cashmere hair. The rosewood tables and chairs are decorated with gold and silver, and the beautiful gems are used as decorations, and a luxurious crystal lamp on the roof of the cabin shines brightly, illuminating the entire interior cabin.
As soon as the hatch was broken, a foul smell mixed with bloody gas hit his face, and Han Fei frowned, only to find that a big fat man in a golden robe was sitting on the couch inside.
This guy is definitely the fattest person Han Fei has ever seen in this world, sitting on the sofa like a round mountain of flesh paralyzed there, his neck is completely sunk into his body and almost invisible, his pig-like head is shiny and shiny, and he usually doesn't know how much oil and water he has eaten.
The fat man's crotch was completely wet, and the foul smell really came from him, obviously frightened by Han Fei's killing.
At his feet, there was also a beautiful woman with a ** half-body, a golden scimitar stuck in the woman's chest, and her pale face still carried the pain and despair before death, and the flowing blood soaked a large carpet.
And this big fat man looked at Han Fei directly, the fat on his whole body trembled slightly, and suddenly let out a scream like killing a pig: "Don't kill me, don't kill me! I'll give you whatever you want, give it all to you! I can give you a ransom, one million gold coins, no, no, three million..."
Han Fei immediately understood the identity of the other party, this big fat man, who was definitely twice the tonnage of Han Tianqing's little fat man, should be the owner of this slave catching ship, a member of a wealthy nobleman in a mainland country.
Seeing that Han Fei didn't speak, the fat pig and fat man thought that he had found a glimmer of life, he trembled and grabbed a thin necklace from his neck and tore it off vigorously, holding the pendant in his palms and handing it to Han Fei, trying to squeeze out a flattering smile on his fat face: "Lord Samurai, this is a gift ring, which contains 3.7 million gold coins and some spirit crystals, all for you, please let me go!"
Needless to say, Han Fei could also see that the pendant of the necklace was a simple-looking Nawu ring, and the fat man's fingers were as thick as turnips, so he made a necklace and hung it around his neck.
Han Fei smiled faintly, walked over and unceremoniously took the Gift Ring from the fat man's hand, injected a little bit of true qi and checked it, there were indeed a large number of spirit crystal coins and spars and other things stored in it, it was definitely a big windfall!
The slave trader is really fat, and he carries millions with him! Han Fei was very satisfied in his heart, this time he didn't make a move in vain, he did a good deed and got benefits, but it was a pity that such an opportunity was not easy to come across.
Seeing Han Fei's expression relaxed, the fat slave trader also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the flattery on his face was even stronger: "Lord Samurai, this is just a part of the penny, you can also use me to exchange a ransom to my family, five million gold coins, what do you think? As long as I write a letter, the transaction can be completed, my identity is..."
Before he finished his words, a powerful fist slammed into his fat head, and the dark energy contained in the fist instantly shook his brain into a pulp, and the fat man didn't have time to snort, and red blood overflowed from his mouth and nose, and he fell softly on the sofa.
Of course, it was Han Fei who shot him to kill, Han Fei had no doubt that this fat man's family would be able to come up with a ransom of five million, but the one who followed the ransom was probably the top powerhouse in his family, how could this money be so easy to take?
On the mainland, the slave traders who have slave catchers and dare to enter the territory of other races to catch slaves all have extremely strong strength and power, and some of the backers are even the royal family of a certain kingdom, otherwise the notorious slave catchers cannot always exist.
This slave hunting team has two sky powerhouses in charge, and its strength can be seen, Han Fei can kill them all here, but it is absolutely stupid to want to exchange the fat man for ransom.
"Go to Hell and exchange with demons!" Han Fei said lightly as he withdrew his fist.
Having dealt with the slave traders, Han Fei continued to search the ship's cabin, and after killing a dozen sailors and samurai hiding in the cabin, he reached the lowest level of the slave capture ship.
The lower cabin was actually a prison for captured slaves, and the arm-thick metal bars formed the cells, and the light from a dim spiritual crystal lamp barely illuminated the dark and damp space, and a chilling aura permeated the air.
Here Han Fei found the trophies of the slave catchers - a dozen beautiful Sea Tribesmen were being held in one of the largest of them, all of them bound with ropes, all of them with scars, their torn clothes could not completely hide their graceful bodies.
And these Sea Tribesmen women are very different from ordinary Sea Tribes, because they also have a pair of wings on their backs, red, white, blue... It's like an angel who has fallen into the mortal world!
The captives of these slave traders are actually Haiyi!
Among the Sea Clan, the Sea Wing Clan is the least numerous, they only own one kingdom territory on Blue Whale Island, and live a self-sufficient semi-closed life, rarely interacting with other races other than the Sea Clan.
Although the number is scarce, the Seawing Clan is arrogant, because each of their clansmen has a pair of wings that can soar into the sky after birth, and they can easily enter the sky and enter the sea, which makes them have a great advantage in the battle with other races, so their status on the Blue Whale Island is quite transcendent, and others will never dare to provoke it.
This group of slave traders was really not ordinary, Han Fei thought that they were only here to pick up Barnard, but he didn't expect to actually hunt slaves on the territory of the Sea Wing Clan.
Han Fei didn't know that the green-robed female mage who was fighting with him not only had great combat power, but was also good at large-scale camouflage spells, and was able to disguise the slave capture ship at sea from being discovered, and with this layer of dependence, they dared to break into the territory of the Sea Wing Clan.
These Seawing women were obviously unaware of the massacre that had just taken place outside, and the slave trappers and slave traders they had captured had all died cleanly, and they all stared at Han Fei with hatred, speechless about their anger.
Such a gaze made Han Fei feel a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but say, "Don't look at me like this, I'm not one of those slave traders, in fact, I can say that I came to save you..."
However, his words did not reassure the Seawing Clan, and one of the white-winged women said in a cold voice: "Save us? What can you Terrans do except trade us as slaves? Don't pretend to be good people, no matter what conspiracy you have, we will never be fooled!"
Han Fei knew that just saying it would definitely not dispel their suspicions, so he shook his head and raised his Mo knife.
Boom!
With the crisp sound of metal cutting, the big lock of the metal fence cell door was easily cut by the knife, and Han Fei kicked open the cell door, retracted the Mo knife into the Nawu Ring, and pulled out the dagger at his waist to cut off the rope that bound the white-winged woman.
The women of the Sea Wing Clan watched Han Fei's actions in disbelief, and a glimmer of hope appeared on the faces of many people, everyone knew what would happen if they fell into the hands of slave traders, and Han Fei was probably their only chance of survival.
Han Fei handed the dagger into the hands of the white-winged woman who had regained her freedom, and said lightly, "I'm not a good person, you'll know later, let's save your clansmen first!"
The white-winged woman's eyes changed from anger and suspicion to surprise and confusion as she looked at Han Fei, and without saying a word, she took the sharp dagger and rescued her people one by one.
Breaking free from the ropes, the seawing women hugged each other and wept, except for a few unclothed women who were embarrassed to crouch on the ground to avoid exposing the spring light.
Seeing such a scene, Han Fei took out a few sets of his spare clothes from the Gift Ring and handed them over, although they definitely didn't fit, but at least they could give them enough cover.
And Han Fei's move gave the Haiyi Clan woman a great favor, and her gaze became much more friendly when she looked at him.
(To be continued)