Brush brush brush.

Knock knock.

Ye Feng ran forward frantically, he didn't even have time to turn back, he knew that as long as he stopped for a second or two, he would definitely die.

The moa, which is more than three meters tall, is not joking when it runs, but fortunately he is now in the forest, which restricts its movement.

"Whew!"

Moa......

"Oh, what kind of prehistoric era is this" Chapter 58 Fighting against prehistoric moa beasts is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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