"It's just like a horse. The Night Dire is a third-level monster with medium attack power. But its speed is very fast. It can even rival the third-level Storm Wolf. However, the Storm Wolf cannot be ridden, but the Night Dire
But the beast can be ridden by people. It is very fast and very stable. It is the mount that everyone dreams of!"
Mu Jinshi understood.
She didn't know what a dire beast was, but she had seen a storm wolf.
The speed of the Storm Wolf is truly terrifying!
The Dire Beast actually has that kind of speed, and it can also be ridden steadily. It is really a good mount.
"Is the Night Dire easy to tame?" Mu Jinshi was a little moved.
Mo Jia snorted coldly, "With me here, all monsters can be easily tamed."
Mu Jinshi: "..."
Well, Mo Jia is very powerful.
There is no way, among monsters, the hierarchy is even stricter than that of humans.
As a seventh-level monster, Mo Jia has just entered the seventh level, but its pressure is not something that a third-level monster like the Night Dire Beast can resist!
Mu Jinshi thought for a while and then said: "Mo Jia, you can quietly order a Night Dire beast to come over later. We can ride on the Night Dire beast and run away. Su Tianba and the others shouldn't be able to catch up, right?"
Mo Jia was silent, and after a while he spoke, but the contempt in his voice should not be too obvious!
"Master, first of all: Although the third-level Night Dire beast is fast, Su Tianba is a fifth-level Xuanjue. If he practices Xuanwu that increases speed, then with his level advantage, he can definitely catch up with Ye
Nightmare beast! Secondly: How can I, a majestic dragon clan, escape in despair!"
Mu Jinshi's head was covered with black lines.
Mo Jia, just say that running away has damaged the dignity of your dragon clan. Why come with her first and foremost?
"Then what do you think we should do? How about you show up and devour them all? Then we don't have to run away."
Mo Jia's voice became even colder, "Master, I will suffer from indigestion."
Mu Jinshi's face twisted, "Who asked you to digest them? You wouldn't swallow them first and then spit them out after they were completely dead?"
At this time, Mo Jia's voice was colder than before, "Master, eating and vomiting is not conducive to cultivation. I am not pregnant!"
Mu Jinshi looked up at the sky speechlessly, why does this monster have such a high IQ?
Shouldn't it be clumsy and more ignorant? Well, wouldn't it be more cute?
With such a high IQ, how can her master survive?
"Then what do you think we should do?"
Mu Jinshi gritted his teeth and said.
"No way."
"..."
Mu Jinshi was completely powerless.
But soon, she knew what Mo Jia meant, so she was despised by Mo Jia again.
The group of night dire beasts arrived in front of them in a matter of seconds.
When he got closer, Mu Jin saw it.
There are a total of thirty-six Night Dire beasts in this group, and each Night Dire beast carries a person on its back.
Before Mu Jinshi could see anything, Mo Jia's voice sounded again.
"Yes, it turns out to be a fourth-level nightmare beast!"
"Didn't you say it was a Night Dire Beast?" Mu Jinshi was confused.
Mo Jia was silent for another moment, and then said in a cold voice: "Master, when you have nothing to do, don't just look at male sex, read more books!"
Mu Jinshi believed that if Mo Jia's voice wasn't so cold, his tone would have been completely mocking!