"Give it to them? But..." Guo Ziqi wanted to say something else when he saw Fengjiu walk to a tree not far away and sit down.
Seeing this, Mu Ling and Pei Zixuan looked at each other. Give it to them? Why did they think Mu Jiu would not give up the prey that belonged to him
But seeing that he didn't say anything, they didn't say anything else, just said: "Let's go!" They helped Xie Kaizhi, who was unconscious under the tree behind them, and helped him to where Fengjiu was sitting.
They thought that he changed his position because there was a bloody smell in that place! Therefore, they didn't think much about it.
They sat down under the tree and saw Mu Jiu picking up some branches and making a small fire. They were puzzled, and then they saw him take out a round cake and roast it in the flame.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Mu Ling and the others thought he was in a bad mood, so they said apologetically: "Mu Jiu, I'm sorry." As they were in the same team with them, not only did they fail to protect him, but they also made him unable to keep the prey he had killed with great difficulty. They really did not live up to their master's trust.
Hearing this, Feng Jiu smiled and said, "There's nothing to be sorry about. Don't worry about it. Just sit down and take a rest!"
The disciples guarding the Iron-skinned Red Dragon saw that they did not dare to fight with them, and they could not help but laugh: "Coward! I thought you dared to fight with us! But I didn't expect you didn't even have the courage to do it."
"Brothers, don't worry about them. Let's quickly take out the useful things from this iron-skinned red dragon. Peel off the skin and divide it up."
Those people were talking with smiles and excitement in their voices, but they did not take Mu Ling and the others seriously. After all, there was a huge gap in strength between them. Even if they wanted to take action, it would depend on whether they could defeat them.
Mu Ling and the others sat here, watching, still feeling angry. They were injured so badly by this iron-skinned red dragon, and in the end, the prey was snatched away by others. No matter how they thought about it, they were somewhat unwilling.
The breeze was blowing gently, and Fengjiu was still baking the pancakes with a serious look on her face. She looked over there and then, fanning the air with her sleeves. As the smoke drifted away, the fragrance of the pancakes filled the surroundings...
As time passed, cheers were heard from the other side. It turned out that the iron sheet of the Iron Red Dragon had been peeled off. However, at this moment.
"The tendons of this iron-skinned red dragon are also a rare treasure. Who among you has the best knife skills? Cut out the dragon tendons!"
“Let me do it!” a man said, and as he walked forward his steps moved slightly. He shook his head: “Strange, why does my head feel a little…” Before he could finish his words, he fell to the ground.
"My head..."
“Bang!”
One by one, they fell without warning, so fast that it was shocking. The people on Mu Ling's side were shocked and stood up instinctively: "What's going on?"
But at this moment, Mu Jiu took out water to put out the small fire, and threw the baked pancake into the fire. He stood up, clapped his hands and said, "I used the medicine. Not only do we not have to waste energy fighting with them, but we can also let them help us peel off the skin of the Iron-skinned Red Dragon. It's killing two birds with one stone."
As she spoke, she smiled at the stunned crowd, walked forward, and took away all the space rings and other things on them, and then crushed their teleportation jade tokens.