Three Moon worshipers, who were obviously full of magical powers and combat skills, were beaten by Li Xiaoyao.

After a while, Li Xiaoyao looked at the three people who were beaten and could not move when they were lying on the ground.

"You, what kind of god are you, your magical power?"

The first Moon worshiper, who has less energy and more energy.

"Tai, Taizu Changquan"

Li Xiaoyao scratched his head and said.

"puff!"

The first Moon Worshipping Cultist vomited blood directly and two Moon Worshipping Cultist struggled for a few times, but lost their breath.

"It's heavy to take action"

Cao Yi's voice sounded.

Li Xiaoyao suddenly realized that he suddenly became so powerful because the rich rich man upstairs took action.

"Brother Xiaoyao"

A crisp sound of oriole-like cry sounded.
Chapter completed!