Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

"Look at you! There are the first five-order beasts here! Hey! It's Tin Red Dragon!"

The sudden sound came from Muling and others looking in the direction. I saw that more than a dozen men and women dressed in Tsing Yi came here, and surrounded the iron dragon that fell to the ground.

"The animal of the fifth-order beast is a good thing!"

A man was surprised to say that before climbing, he would dig the animal crystal that had a big fist on the top of the iron faucet.

"The skin of this iron red dragon is used to refine the armor but it is invulnerable!"

"And this..."

"hiss!"

The sound of a sigh of relief sounded, and the people around them stunned and looked up. I saw the male disciple who climbed up to dig the crystals of the animal and shook hands and looked back.

"Who! Who is hurting by a dark arrow!"

A silver needle was inserted in the back of his hand, and the silver needle just stabbed the hand on the back of his hand, making him a painful and numb hand.

"This iron red dragon is ours." Feng Jiu came out, and the gentle voice came out slowly.

Mu Ling and Zhai Zixuan and others also slowed down, and immediately surrounded it: "Go down! This is our prey!"

For a time, the other people held it, and those who stood in front of the iron red dragon stared at Muling and others, and then they laughed: "Your? Joke! Just a few of you can kill." A tin red dragon?"

The man who spoke with a pair of eyes squinted at them, and the words were threatening: "Not to mention, this is what we found, that is our prey, who dares to grab us, hehe!"

"You have passed this way!" Muling stared at them, Shen Sheng said: "This is not what we want to grab with you, but you want to grab our prey."

"What about that?" The disciples glanced at Mu Ling: "I want this iron red dragon? Have you played us?" He spoke to them for a dozen people.

"Is it, have you ever played us? Dare to grab the prey with us? Are you looking for death?"

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

"If you don't want to worry, just leave, otherwise, we are welcome!"

Listening to those people's words, Mu Ling and others looked ugly. There are eighteen people on the other side, and each of them is a monk of Yuan Yingfeng. On this side, except for him and Yan Zixuan and Lin Chengjin, who is at the peak level, other people are not Yuan Ying’s middle class is Yuan Ying primary, and What's more, they have just passed a fierce battle. At this time, they have injuries on their bodies. If they want to fight, they are definitely not their opponents.

But if they did nothing and watched them take away the prey that should have belonged to Mujiu, they could not do it.

"Spell with them! I don't believe they can beat them!" Guo Ziqi said with a bite of his teeth, and he must step forward with his fists.

Others also took the sword and prepared to go to the first battle. The other side saw this and sneered, and they were all ready to fight. However, at this time, Feng Jiu, who had never spoken, glanced at those people and they said to Mu Ling. : "Are you tired? Let's take a break!"

"rest?"

They glanced and frowned: "But the iron horse is a red dragon..." It was a prey that he had finally gotten. How can he make it like this?

Feng Jiu's lips smiled: "When there is a rest, they want it, just give them!"