Montaigne still didn't give up, and chattered to the moon bird,

"Otherwise, you give me your skills, and I will never forget you when I am developed in the future!"

This kind of blank check can't even be deceived by children, let alone moon birds.

The impatient moon bird suddenly became as big as a baby turtle, and with a flick of its tail sent Montaigne flying far away.

But it was this tail that made the moon bird jump.

It couldn't care less about deflating on strings, and swam to Montaigne's side to look up and down.

Montaigne grinned in pain, his body cracked from the blow, and blood stained the sea red.

The moon bird sniffed back and forth a few times, opened its mouth and swallowed all the blood.

Smacking the lips, the moon bird feels......

"Peerless Little Immortal Nong, Seven Gourd Babies Planted at the Beginning" Chapter 125 The Talking Divine Beast is hitting with his hands, please wait a moment,

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