C944 Red Cloud Patriarch's Divine Ability
"Monkey, your divine ability is useless!" Wu Xiaoming frowned as he watched the thousands of little monkeys being torn into pieces by the vampires. He couldn't help but complain to Sunn Wukong.
"Little brother, watch me!" As Red Cloud Patriarch spoke, his hands waved like lightning.
Rays of red magic power continuously entered the clouds with Red Cloud Patriarch's hands