"Look at it! Here is the first Tier 5 sacred beast! Hiss! It's the iron red dragon!"

The sudden sound caused Mu Ling and the others to look in that direction. A dozen men and women in Tsing Yi came here and surrounded the iron-skinned red dragon that fell on the ground in surprise.

"The beast crystal of this fifth-order beast is a good thing!"

A man said in surprise, before he climbed up, he was going to dig the beast crystal with the big fist on top of the iron red dragon.

"This iron skin red dragon's skin is used to make armor, but it's invulnerable!"

"And this..."

"hiss!"

A gasp sound rang, making the people around him startled, looking up, only to see the male disciple who climbed up to dig the beast crystal trembling and turning his head.

"Who! Who hurt people with secret arrows!"

There was a silver needle stuck in the back of his hand, and the silver needle just pierced the tendon on the back of his hand, making his whole hand hurt and numb.

"This iron-skinned red dragon belongs to us." Feng Jiu walked out, and his voice came out unhurriedly.

Mu Ling, Pei Zixuan and others also slowed down, and immediately surrounded them: "Come down! This is our prey!"

For a while, the people in the other side held on to each other, the people standing in front of the Iron Skin Chilong stared at Mu Ling and the others, and then laughed: "Yours? A joke! It's up to you to kill. An iron red dragon?"

The speaker took a pair of eyes and glanced at them, and said threateningly: "What's more, this is what we found, that is our prey, who dares to snatch us, hum!"

"You have lived like this!" Mu Ling stared at them and said solemnly: "It's not that we want to snatch you, but you want to snatch our prey."

"So what?" The disciples took a look at Mu Ling: "Want this Iron Skin Chilong? Have you beaten us?" While speaking, he glanced at the dozen of them.

"Yes, can you beat us? Dare to snatch prey with us? Can you die?"

"Haha, if you dare to fight us, don't blame our men for being merciless!"

"If you don't want to be beaten, leave as soon as possible, otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite!"

Listening to those people, Mu Ling and others looked ugly.There are 18 people on the other side, and all of them are cultivators at the peak of Nascent Soul. On their side, except for him, Pei Zixuan and Lin Chengjin, who reached the peak level, the others are either intermediate Nasal Infant or Elementary Nasal Infant. What's more, they have just gone through a fierce battle, and they are all injured at this time. If they want to fight, they are definitely not their opponents.

But if they do nothing and watch them take away the prey that should belong to Mu Jiu, they can't do it.

"Fight with them! I don't believe I can't beat them!" Guo Ziqi gritted his teeth and said, twisting his fists to move forward.

The other people also took their swords and prepared to fight. When the other party saw this, they sneered and they were all ready to fight. However, at this moment, Feng Jiu, who had not spoken, glanced at the people and said to Mu Ling and the others. : "Are you tired? Let's go aside and rest!"

"rest?"

They were startled, frowning and saying: "But that iron-skinned red dragon..." That was the prey he had finally gotten, how could he let others go like this?

Feng Jiu curled her lips and smiled: "Go over there for a break. If they want, give it to them!"