The cyan thunder in his hand seemed to be endowed with endless energy, and the light jumped on the surface of the thunder, like a bright star in the night sky.

He waved the cyan thunder in his hand, and in an instant, the violent power was released from the thunder, turning into a huge beam of energy, like a cyan tornado, tearing the air in an instant. The enemy's army was easily torn apart in the face of this force, like papier-mâché.

Mu Feng is like the wind, shuttling through the battlefield, and every leap carries the roar of cyan thunder. The thunder in his hand seemed to be alive, constantly rolling in his hand, flickering in and out, as if looking for the next target.

With Mu Feng's actions, the cyan thunder path stretched out on the battlefield. Like cyan dragons, they wreak havoc through the crowd, devouring all enemies that stand in their way.

In this battle, Mu Feng was like a thunder god descended into the world, and his power was unstoppable. Every time the cyan thunder was wielded, it was accompanied by the wails of enemies and the splash of blood. His figure shuttled across the battlefield, as if it were a cyan lightning bolt, illuminating this bloody battlefield.

And the enemy fell before him like ears of wheat in a wheat field. Their frightened eyes and scattered rout have become witnesses of the path of the shepherd's blue thunder.

Under the light of cyan thunder, Mu Feng's figure is like a god descending from heaven, giving people a shocking and majestic feeling. His power swept out like a wind, tearing through the dark void and opening a path that shone with electric light. This is his way of life and his path of glory.

At this moment, a tall figure suddenly appeared beside him, it was a man in an ancient god robe, his face was deep, his eyes were like torches, and a powerful force emanated from his body. He was like a giant from ancient times, standing there silently, already full of indescribable oppressive force.

He is Curry Noah, the god of Ares, a powerful man known for his strength. His appearance is like a meteor in the night, short and dazzling. The great power that emanates from him symbolizes his unparalleled strength and majesty. It's a formidable presence that can't be ignored.

Curry Noah's shot symbolizes an endless sense of oppression, and that powerful force is like a mountain, pressing towards the pastoral wind. Every movement of his was carried with a trace of the power of heaven and earth, as if even heaven and earth had to bow their heads in front of him. Each of his attacks was like a thunderbolt descending into the world, with endless fury and destruction.

The glory and frenzy of those battles are repeated on the battlefield today. The two heroes, Shepherd Wind and Curry Noah, their eyes intertwined, and at that moment, it seemed to inspire a thousand-year-old fighting soul.

Curry Noah, the god of Ares, the power of the god of war is most perfectly embodied in his body. His figure resembles a sculptural warrior, and every movement is imbued with power and fanaticism. His swordsmanship was as hot as fire, and as unstoppable as the wind. With his own strength, he suppressed the green thunder of Mu Feng, and that power seemed to ignite all the enthusiasm between heaven and earth.

In the face of Noah's oppression, Mu Feng did not flinch. He was athletic, like a cheetah, and he roamed nimbly through Noah's attacks. There was a sparkle of determination in his eyes, it was a dedication to battle, a desire for victory. Although Qinglei was suppressed, he did not give up, but met the challenge with a more determined look.

Their battle was like a raging storm, unpredictable and uncontrollable. Each of their impacts was like a thunderclap that shook the earth. Every swing of the sword is like cutting through space, making it impossible to breathe. Their battles seem to be a kind of language, in which they exchange strength and faith.

Under the gloomy sky, the huge figure of the Great Tengu loomed over again, with a strong coercion and a cold killing intent. His face looked even more distorted, as if carved out of darkness and storms, exuding a terrifying majesty. His wings are like huge black magic wings, and when they spread, they are like dark vortices in the night sky, attracting all the light.

At the same time, Mu Yu stood in place, without the slightest fear in his eyes. His black thunder surrounded him, like a fine power grid, blocking all enemy attacks. It was an eerie and powerful force, like a flame in the darkness, and although it could not be seen, its cold and merciless heat could be felt.

However, at this moment, a figure ignored Mu Yu's black thunder, like a ghost in the dark, dodging the constraints of the power grid and coming straight towards Mu Yu. It was a dark shadow, too fast to catch, and only a loud roar could be heard in the darkness.

The black shadow's movements were extremely flexible, and it walked freely through the darkness, like a cheetah in the night, and it approached Mu Yu in an instant. Its attacks are fierce and decisive, with a kind of reckless madness, like the coldest of death in the darkness.

In the face of this sudden attack, a trace of doubt flashed in Mu Yu's eyes. He didn't move his position, and he didn't make any defensive moves. Just waiting there quietly, as if waiting for the judgment of fate.

The dark shadow gradually revealed its true form. It was a tall and athletic man, dressed in dark tights, like a ninja in the night, his face was deep and his eyes were cold, like two ice crystals in the cold winter. He held a slender dagger in his hand, its sharp light glittering in the moonlight, like a bloodthirsty viper.

His name is Moroka Gakon, a god of the Earth Dragon God and a powerful killer. His unique ability is to turn into a shadow, silently approach enemies, and then unleash a deadly attack at the most unlikely moment. He wanders in the darkness of the night, like the embodiment of death, and his presence is a threat, an inescapable fear.

At this moment, Moroka Gakang was staring at Mu Yu, his eyes flashing with danger. He was like a leopard about to hunt, his muscles tense all over his body, ready to pounce on his prey. The dagger in his hand was like black lightning, drawing a deadly arc in the moonlight, straight to Mu Yu's throat.

The attack came so fast that Mu Yu barely had time to react. However, he was not defenseless, and his eyes flashed with determination and determination. In the midst of the danger, he reacted quickly, gathering his spiritual power to the highest in an attempt to block the blow.

Powerful forces collide in the air, causing the surrounding air to vibrate. Mu Yu's spiritual power formed an invisible barrier, trying to resist Moroga Gakon's attack. However, this powerful killer did not stop there, his shadow skill kicked in, and he swooped out from the darkness to attack in unforeseen ways.

Powerful energy reverberated in the air, bursting with dazzling golden light. On the battlefield, the figures of the seven gods flashed, as if the heroes of mythology had descended. Each of them wields mysterious powers, unleashing unleashed unrivaled power.

In this melee, Makiyu was besieged by the gods of the Earth Dragon God and the Great Tengu. The god of the Earth Dragon God spat out a giant dragon from his mouth, its body was streamlined, covered with hard scale armor, and it was as heavy as a mountain. It roared and rushed towards the herd rain, causing earthquakes and landslides along the way. The gods of the Great Tengu took the form of giant crows, waving their wings and setting off violent winds and waves in an attempt to swallow the herd rain.

At the same time, Mufeng is also in trouble. He was held back by the gods of Ares. The gods of Ares are the powerful gods of war, surrounded by furious intent and power. The weapons in their hands emitted an icy cold light, and each swing carried the power of a landslide and a crack. And their war cry roared like that of a beast, enough to scare all enemies.

Overwhelmed by enemies everywhere, it was like a nightmare from which there could be no escape. Every corner of the battlefield is filled with endless fear and stress. Under such a siege, both Mu Yu and Mu Feng are facing unprecedented challenges. They will have to give it their all to get out of this scuffle.

And at this moment, an even greater energy condensed in the air and burst into brilliant light. This energy poured out from the unknown depths, as if it was about to swallow the entire battlefield.

A blinding light pierced the darkness, like a meteor speeding through the night sky. Mu Yu's eyes lit up, and he realized that this was a rare opportunity.

The light in the sky came suddenly, like the lightning of the day, tearing through the dark night. The arrival of this light made Mu Yu instantly see the hope of life. He scanned his surroundings nervously, and then, with a flash of determination and determination in his eyes.

He hurriedly turned around and shouted to his teammates behind him, "Retreat!" Retreat! His voice was heard far and wide across the empty battlefield. At this time, they were surrounded by enemies, and the situation was extremely critical. They could only rely on this sudden light, hoping to break the enemy's encirclement.

The sudden appearance of the light attracted the attention of the enemy, who all looked up at the sky, revealing a brief moment of confusion and panic. Mu Yu took advantage of this gap and quickly made a retreat gesture to his teammates. They began to retreat back in an orderly manner, and although the enemy was on their heels, they did not panic in the slightest.

However, in the darkness behind them, those shadowy voices are getting closer and closer. Like hungry wolves, they smelled their prey and chased after them impatiently. Fear and despair spread through the ranks, and everyone's hearts beat like a crazy drumbeat.

In the face of impending danger, they can only move forward. On the way to retreat, they were like a lone army besieged, with the enemy pressing behind them, and the vast darkness and unknown in front of them. They are isolated and helpless, and can only rely on their own faith and courage to break out of this darkness of death.