"Look! There's a fifth-level divine beast here! Hiss! It's the Iron-skinned Red Dragon!"
The sudden sound attracted Mu Ling and others to look in that direction, and saw more than a dozen men and women in green clothes coming over here, and surrounded the iron-skinned red dragon lying on the ground in surprise. ???.
"This beast crystal of the fifth-level divine beast is a good thing!"
A man said in surprise, and climbed forward to dig out the fist-sized animal crystal on the top of the iron-skinned red dragon's head.
"The skin of this iron-skinned red dragon can be used to make armor that is invulnerable to swords and guns!"
"And this..."
"hiss!"
A gasp sounded, startling the crowd. They looked up and saw the male disciple who had climbed up to dig out the beast crystal turning back with trembling hands.
"Who! Who stabbed someone in the back?"
There was a silver needle inserted into the back of his hand, which pierced the tendon on the back of his hand, causing his entire hand to feel painful and numb.
"This iron-skinned red dragon is ours." Fengjiu came out, her soft and slow voice coming out.
Mu Ling, Pei Zixuan and the others also recovered and immediately surrounded them: "Come down! This is our prey!"
For a moment, the people on the other side were in a stalemate. The people standing in front of the Iron-skinned Red Dragon stared at Mu Ling and the others, then laughed: "Yours? What a joke! Can you kill an Iron-skinned Red Dragon with just a few of you?"
The man who was speaking glanced at them with a pair of eyes and said threateningly: "What's more, this is what we found. It is our prey. Whoever dares to snatch it from us, hehe!"
"You guys are just passing through like this!" Mu Ling stared at them and said in a deep voice, "It's not that we want to snatch it from you, but you want to steal our prey."
"So what?" Those disciples glanced at Mu Ling: "You want this iron-skinned red dragon? Can you beat us?" While speaking, he glanced at the dozen or so people around them.
"That's right, can you beat us? Do you dare to snatch our prey? Are you looking for death?"
"Haha, if you dare to fight us, don't blame us for being merciless!"
"If you don't want to be beaten, leave now. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"
Listening to what those people said, Mu Ling and the others looked unhappy. There were eighteen people on the other side, and all of them were cultivators at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. On their side, except for him, Pei Zixuan, Lin Chengjin, and Xie Kaizhi who had reached the peak level, the others were either at the middle or primary stages of the Nascent Soul stage. Moreover, they had just been through a fierce battle and were injured. If they were to fight, they would definitely not be their opponents.
But they couldn't do nothing and watch them take away the prey that should have belonged to Mu Jiu.
"Fight with them! I don't believe I can't beat them!" Guo Ziqi said gritting his teeth, clenching his fists and ready to move forward.
The others also grasped their swords, ready to fight. Seeing this, the other side sneered and prepared to fight. However, at this time, Feng Jiu, who had been silent, glanced at those people and said to Mu Ling and the others: "Are you all tired? Let's go to the side and rest!"
"rest?"
They were startled and frowned, saying, "But that Iron-skinned Red Dragon..." That was the prey he had obtained with great difficulty, how could he just give it to someone else like that