The blood slave saw Ye Feng and the others. Ye Feng had regained his human face, while Jiang Yixiu and Ludo were demons.
The blood slave looked at Ludo in horror. He remembered that it was Ludo who made him enter the iron cabinet with many tubes inserted into his body. Every tube inserted into his body caused him excruciating pain.
Seeing the horrified look on the blood slave's face, Jiang Yixue quickly comforted him, "Don't be afraid. The Blood Demon Sect has been destroyed by us. You are free now."
The blood slave became even more confused when he saw that Jiang Yixiu was clearly a member of the demon tribe but sounded like a human.
Ye Feng smiled and said, "Do you have a name?"
The blood slave opened his mouth and his voice sounded nervous and hoarse. He had not spoken since he entered the iron cabinet and became a blood slave.
"My name is Zhao Dong."
"My name is Ye Feng. How long have you been a blood slave?"
Zhao Dong shook his head in confusion. He was fed potion in the iron cabinet and slept every day without knowing the time.
Dr. Ludo interjected, "They are the latest batch of blood slaves, shipped from the mouth of the Demon River half a year ago."
Jiang Yixue asked doubtfully, "Half a year ago, at Mojiangkou, they were slaves? Were they bought by you to be blood slaves?"
"Yeah, otherwise where would we find so many humans?"
"Let's rescue them first."
Ludo has demonstrated how to pull out the tubes from the blood slaves. Ye Feng and Jiang Yixiu have learned it, and they work together to rescue the blood slaves who were locked in the iron cabinets.
Most of the blood slaves were poisoned by the potion. Ye Feng used the art of disease transfer to transfer all the poison from the potion to Ludo.
At the beginning, Ludo didn't feel anything. The demon's body had a strong self-healing ability and was able to completely digest the poison in the potion. However, as more and more poison from the potion was transferred to his body, his body showed obvious symptoms.
He began to tremble all over, his limbs became weak, and black blood gushed out of his nose.
If you transfer the poison of the potion to him again, he will die.
Ye Feng had no choice but to temporarily stop rescuing more blood slaves and allow Ludo’s self-healing ability to recover a little.
Ye Feng ordered the more than one thousand blood slaves who came out first to be divided into small teams of a hundred people each to bury the bodies of the demons in the Xuelun Mountain Villa, block the gaps in the wall, clean up the Xuelun Mountain Villa, and look for any more demons hiding in the dark.
Ye Feng asked Zhao Dong to be the captain of the blood slaves, to manage them well and tell them not to leave the Xuelun Villa, otherwise they would attract the attention of the demons and even attract the city guards.
When cleaning up the Blood Wheel Villa, they captured two demons who were not yet dead. They hid among the corpses, and with their extraordinary self-healing abilities, their injuries had already healed half way.
After three demons digested the poison of the potion, Ye Feng successfully released another two thousand blood slaves.
Ye Feng locked up Ludo and the other three demons with iron chains and locked them in an iron cabinet, letting them also taste what it felt like for the blood slaves to be locked in an iron cabinet.
When all three thousand blood slaves were released, it was already dawn. Ye Feng had performed the disease-transfer technique almost three thousand times, consuming a large amount of divine energy. He felt that the divine energy in his godhead was almost exhausted. He couldn't help feeling dizzy and almost fell down.
Jiang Yixue supported him with a heartache: "Take a rest, don't tire yourself out."
Ye Feng took a pill of immortality pill, and only then did he feel the divine energy slowly gathering in his godhead and he recovered some of his energy.
He smiled disapprovingly and said, "Silly girl, I'm fine. I can recover my strength by taking some fairy pills. I can't rest now. I still have to go to Iron Fist Villa."
Jiang Yixue grabbed Ye Feng's hand worriedly: "Why do you want to go to Iron Fist Villa?"
Holding Jiang Yixue gently in his arms, Ye Feng comforted her, "These three thousand blood slaves cannot stay in Nanyue City. The demons will not let them go. We have to send them back to our territory."
"I will go to Iron Fist Villa and ask the Iron Fist Mercenary Group to continue looking for a vehicle to transport these 3,000 blood slaves. However, the destination is no longer the desert city in the west, but Nanyang City in the north."
"Then you have to be careful."
"You stay here and take good care of the blood slaves. Make sure they stay here obediently."
Ye Feng drove the magic crystal car away and blew a kiss to Xiao Bai and Jiang Yixue. Xiao Bai shouted at Ye Feng's magic crystal car a few times: "Master, Xiao Bai is waiting for you to come back here."
Jiang Yixue hugged Xiaobai, her eyes full of worry.
The Magic Crystal Car drives like a new energy electric car, quiet and fast, but the mountain road is bumpy, shaking Ye Feng like he is on a roller coaster.
After driving for half an hour, Ye Feng arrived at Iron Fist Villa. The mercenary guarding the gate was the same person from last night. He recognized Ye Feng at a glance and greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Ye, you are here again."
"Yes, I have something to talk to your Captain Rona about."
"Mr. Ye, please wait a moment. I want to see if Captain Rona is here."
"It's okay, just go in and let them know, I'll wait at the door."
Ye Feng got out of the car and waited for a while at the gate of Iron Fist Villa.
Iron Fist Villa is located at a relatively important intersection in the suburbs. Several magic crystal cars were speeding past on the mountain road not far away.
Rona was contacting ten nearby cities through holographic communication images, asking all the mercenaries of the Iron Fist Mercenary Group in the city to find more than 30 trucks to transport the blood slaves of the Blood Demon Sect.
The Iron Fist Mercenary Group owed Ye Feng a favor. When they heard that Ye Feng had come and wanted to talk to them about something, Rona quickly invited Ye Feng in.
Ye Feng followed the guard to Rona's lounge. She said amiably, "Mr. Ye, please take a seat. I wonder what brought you back?"
Rona personally poured a cup of tea for Ye Feng and handed it to him with a smile.
Ye Feng took the teacup and said straight to the point: "I came here for the three thousand blood slaves."
Luo Na's eyes flashed with a hint of doubt, and she immediately smiled again: "Mr. Ye also knows about the three thousand blood slaves. That is the business of the Blood Demon Sect. Although the Blood Demon Sect's influence in the Nine Demon Realms is not as vast as our Iron Fist Mercenary Group, every disciple of the Blood Demon Sect has a high level of cultivation, especially their Blood Evil Magic, which is an extremely evil and vicious magic. Not to mention that we dare not provoke them, even the officials dare not."
Rona thought that Ye Feng was planning to take over the three thousand blood slaves, and she wanted to persuade Ye Feng to give up this idea.
Ye Feng smiled, and with a slight flick of his wrist, he placed Elder Xuelun's Blood Shadow Demonic Sword in front of Rona.
"You don't need to worry about the Blood Demon Sect. They are gone. Blood Wheel Villa belongs to me now. You can continue to transport the three thousand blood slaves, but the destination is no longer the Desert City, but Nanyang City in the north, or Nanyu City, any territory of the human coalition."
Rona gasped. Of course she recognized the Blood Shadow Demon Knife. It was the weapon of Elder Xuelun. There were faint shadows of blood flashing in it, and a bloody smell made Rona nervous.
As long as the knife is there, the man is alive; when the knife dies, the man dies.
She was a little at a loss and didn't believe that Ye Feng really killed Elder Xuelun.