In the deep starry sky, Mu Yu turned into three bodies, facing the Scorpion, the White Aries and the Archer Star Envoy respectively. These three star envoys, like meteors piercing the night sky, each with a unique light and power, confronted Mu Yu. And in this fierce confrontation, a strange force emerged from Mu Yu's body, as if it was about to completely devour her consciousness.

Yang Cake, the woman who was usually as quiet as a lake and docile as a sheep, suddenly let out a sharp roar. Her eyes turned red and her expression was frantic, like a beast out of control. On Yang Cake's body, there was no trace of reason, only rage and tyranny.

At this moment, Yang Cake was no longer the simple Mu Yu, she had become an uncontrollable killing machine. She lunged through the crowd of enemies, unresponsively fast. Her hands danced, and each wave brought a mist of blood. Her figure looked particularly terrifying in the moonlight, like a god of death.

Yang Cake's attack was frantic and violent, as if he wanted to vent all his anger. Her figure weaves through the hordes of enemies, taking a life with each shot. Her attacks are haphazard, but full of power and deterrence.

Under the attack of Yang Cake, the enemy group began to panic. They were frightened by the out-of-control woman, and they couldn't understand why this usually weak woman had suddenly become so vicious. They fled in all directions under Yang Cake's attack, but no matter how they escaped, they couldn't escape from Yang Cake's palm.

Under this starry sky, Yang Cake began her killing journey. Her figure danced in the starry sky, her attacks as sharp as meteors. Her hands were stained with blood, and her eyes were filled with madness.

Her body underwent a terrible change, her skin was like a cold stone sculpture, glowing with a cold blue-gray light. Her eyes were as deep as a dark abyss, from which came not human sanity, but beastly madness.

Her long hair writhed in the air like snakes that twisted through the air, as if they had come to life. Every hair shone with a malicious light, like a black viper, ready to bite at any moment.

Yang Cake's body shape has changed dramatically, and the whole person has become tall and burly. Her muscles were as hard as steel, and each piece was filled with strength and a desire to destroy. Her fingers and toes had become like animal claws, sharp and strong enough to tear through ironstone.

Her clothes were tattered by the changes in her body, revealing beast-like muscles and scales. The scales shimmered dangerously in the light, as if to announce her power and majesty to the world.

Yang Cake's throat was like a beast's low roar, and the voice was full of desire and the urge to destroy. Her tongue was like a red letter, swelling in the darkness, adding to the smell of prey in the air.

She walked through the crowds, and wherever she passed, the enemy was reaped like wheat. She opened her bloody jaws and bit at each of her enemies, a force that was enough to consume people in an instant. Every bite was accompanied by the screams of enemies and the sound of flesh being torn apart.

Yang Cake has completely lost his humanity and has become a pure monster. Her existence is a catastrophe, a catastrophe that involves all life. Now, like a crazy gluttonous enchantress, she announces her arrival with her strength and wildness.

Mu Yu caught a glimpse of the change in the yang cake. Her gaze revealed deep surprise and apprehension. Yang Cake, the partner who once fought side by side with them, full of justice and kindness, has become completely different.

Her eyes were cold and hollow, as if she had lost human emotion, leaving only endless darkness. Her movements were no longer fluid, but stiff and mechanical. Even more shockingly, her body seemed to be undergoing some kind of change, an instinctive, wild change that made her fight completely for devouring.

Her face was distorted, her teeth sharpened, and her eyes shimmered red. Her body resembles a giant spider, with eight claws that are nimble and powerful, capable of easily grasping and devouring enemies. With every swing of the claw, it takes the life of an enemy. This is Yang Cake, and now she is no longer a human being, but a terrible monster.

However, in the face of such a poplar cake, Mu Yu couldn't intervene. There were too many enemies, and Mu Yu's battle was hard enough, and it was impossible for him to take care of Yang Cake anymore. He could only watch Yang Cake devour wantonly on the battlefield, hoping that she would be able to control herself.

It was a helpless choice, but Mu Yu knew that he had to stick to it. Because he is the core of this team, his mission is to protect everyone. And now, he can only pray that Yang Cake can control himself and not let their efforts go to waste.

Mu Yu's figure is like a tall sculpture, firm and majestic. His past body, dressed in metal-like armor, exuded an unparalleled aura that was enough to deter any enemy. His physical strength was unmatched, as if no attack could break his defenses.

At this time, the Scorpio envoy retreated, and his attack paled in front of Mu Yu. Every punch and kick of Mu Yu was like a meteorite falling from the sky, with the power to destroy everything.

And Mu Yu's future body is like a bolt of lightning, fast and unpredictable. His attacks are always last-come, first-come, as if to tell everyone that his strength lies not in the speed of his attacks, but in the precision of his attacks. Every one of his attacks, whether punches, kicks, or weapons, is like a carefully calculated missile that, once launched, is bound to hit its target.

At this time, the Sagittarius Star Envoy appeared to be in a hurry under his attack, and the attack had already hit the Sagittarius Star Messenger before he could drop his hand. This overwhelming advantage shocked everyone present.

However, the most shocking is yet to come. Mu Yu's ontology opens the Destiny Realm, and within this realm, the Aries Star Envoy seems to be completely suppressed. Their movements become sluggish and their minds become confused. It's like they're stuck in a quagmire, and no matter how much they struggle, they can't escape.

Mu Yu's strong strength shocked everyone present. The powers of his past body, future body, and ontology combined to form an invincible existence.

The soldiers of the Huaxia Army stubbornly resisted the influx of enemies. Their clothes were tattered, and their bodies were stained with blood and dust, but their eyes were still steadfast and shone with an unyielding flame.

At this critical juncture of life and death, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of Huaxia Jun. It was a white-haired girl, her figure slender and slender, as if a flower blooming from hell. Her eyes were deep, like stars in the night, shining with a cold but determined light. She held a huge scythe in her hand, which was like a messenger of death, and with a slight swing, it cut a deep wound on the enemy who surrounded and suppressed the Huaxia army.

The appearance of the girl made the atmosphere on the battlefield tense instantly. The eyes of the enemy were filled with horror and fear, as if they were facing an irresistible force. And the soldiers of the Huaxia Army were rejuvenated at this moment, they straightened their chests and faced the girl, their eyes flashing with trust and hope.

Ariel, a name that was once regarded as a nightmare in the hearts of the Huaxia Army, has now appeared in the most dangerous moments, bringing them a glimmer of life. She wields a massive scythe, taking away a slice of enemy life with each swing. Her existence is like an impregnable barrier, protecting the last hope of the Huaxia Army.

Although there was the help of Mu Yu and Yang Cake, and although there was the help of Ariel, the battle did not end immediately. There are still a large number of remaining enemies, and there are many strong enemies who encircle and suppress the Huaxia Army. However, the Huaxia army did not back down because of this, they clenched the weapons in their hands, and faced the enemy with unyielding will and fearless courage.

Mitheus's werewolf blood boiled, and his body underwent terrifying changes. His muscles were like bows that had been pulled apart, his skin was hard as iron, and his blue wolf eyes shimmered with a cold glow in the darkness. He roared, the signal of the challenge, and lunged towards the Cancer Angel.

The Cancer envoy sensed the terrifying power of the Werewolf blood of Mitheus, and she tried to resist, but her resistance seemed so weak in the face of this force. As Mitheus approached her, she was instantly knocked out by a powerful force and fell between the stars, sending her body in a long trajectory in the cold starry sky.

Mitheus then turned to the Pisces Herald, and their gaze collided under the starry sky, inspiring an intense glow. They began to revolve around each other, like the meeting point of two cosmic black holes, and the powerful energy formed a huge storm around them.

Mitheus's palm waved towards the Pisces envoy, and a bright beam of light shot out of his hand, like a meteor streaked across the night sky, shooting straight at the Pisces envoy. This power of light was like a giant sword, knocking the Pisces Envoy back, causing her to make a long trajectory across the starry sky.

But the Pisces envoy didn't flinch, she spread her arms and flew towards Mitheus. Her eyes sparkled with determination, as if she had made up her mind to fight Mitheus to the death. They collided again, and the energies of light and darkness erupted around them, forming a huge storm of energy that blew the stars around them to the ground.

Two dark forces wreak havoc on the battlefield. The Werewolf Army and the Vampire Army, two forces once feared in myth and legend, have joined forces in the real world to launch a fierce assault on a coalition of self-righteous enemies armed with hot weapons.

Ariel, a mysterious vampire warrior wielding a giant scythe, joins the melee. Her gaze was firm, her heart was steady, and her whole body was filled with endless frenzied energy. Her scythe glittered in the moonlight, sending a rain of blood with each swing.

On the other side of the battlefield, a Cancer envoy is also wielding his power. What he possesses is a wonderful ability to turn any object into flowing water. This ability is incredibly powerful on the battlefield, making him a perfect match between werewolves and vampires.

However, his power did not deter Ariel. Ariel not only has the power of a vampire, but also the ability to manipulate blood. She can control the blood flow in her body through her consciousness, repair wounds, and strengthen herself. That's her power, a weird and powerful power.

The two kept colliding in this big battle, and the fierce battle continued. Ariel's scythe and Cancer's ability to make water intertwine a magnificent picture in the moonlight. Every collision is like a contest between a ruthless grim reaper and a chaotic demon, and every confrontation is like a carnival of two dark forces.

This war is not only a war between werewolves and vampires, but also a duel between the Cancer envoy and Ariel. Their battles will determine the fate of this world. And in this war, the duel between Ariel and the Cancer Star Envoy is undoubtedly the most eye-catching focus.

The number of enemies is like locusts. Their steps were heavy, each step making the ground tremble, and the mixed scent of cold iron and gunpowder filled the air. Their faces are firm and their eyes are fierce, clearly ready to trade their lives for your death. They are like a pack of hungry wolves, besieging the lonely Shepherd Rain in this night battlefield.

The guardians of Valhalla have also joined the fray. They were clad in glittering armor and armed with ancient weapons, each one as perfect as a sculpture and radiating light. Their arrival is like the darkness before dawn, a harbinger of the light to come. They faced the enemy and engaged in a battle to the death.

One of them is even more eye-catching. His name was Yapold Dahl, and he was known as the Master of the Air. He has a pair of deep and mysterious eyes, as if he can see through everything. His fingers glided lightly over the air, like a jumping note on a string, and the air could be seen and felt like a physical object under his control.

He began to attack Mu Yu. With a flick of his fingers, the air rolled like a wave. With a strong swing, a powerful air current rushed towards Mu Yu. The force was as heavy as a mountain, as if even the air was about to be torn apart. Mu Yu watched that force attack, and his eyes were full of determination and firmness.

This is the symphony of war, this is the edge of life and death, this is the stage of the brave. Regardless of the outcome, it will be a battle that cannot be forgotten.

Yapold Dahl, an old man in a dark robe, stood in the wind, his eyes shining with stars. He folded his hands together like a painter preparing to mix colors, or a dancer preparing to take off. Behind him, the air began to fluctuate slightly, like ripples on the water, and then gradually formed a wall of qi visible to the naked eye.

The wall of qi was like an invisible ocean, and with the gesture of Yapold Dahl, it began to churn, condense, and compress. The surrounding air seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, converging towards the wall of qi. The wind began to howl, and it sliced like a knife, but it did not shake Yapold Dahl's footing.

He muttered a spell as the invisible ocean began to shapeshift, condensing into a massive blade of air. The shape of the air blade resembled a huge sword, about ten meters long and about one meter wide. Its color is pale cyan, like an ice blade in the cold of winter, cold and sharp.

At the same time, Mu Yu's Destiny Realm also changed. A circular force field formed around her, filled with a soft glow, as if it were the summer sun. Her Destiny Realm seemed to be an endless ocean, soft and inclusive.

The two forces collided in the air with a deafening loud bang. The Air Blade and the Destiny Realm intertwined, erupting with a strong light. The light was as bright as the sun, and it was impossible to look at it directly. The surrounding ground was shaken by strong energy fluctuations, as if it was experiencing an earthquake.

In this fierce collision, neither Yapold Dahl nor Mu Yu took a step back. They seem to have become two stone statues standing in the wind and rain, firm and fearless. Their eyes are locked on each other, as if they are looking for their opponent's flaws.

This duel of powers is not only a test of the skills of controlling the air and the Destiny Realm, but also a test of the will and perseverance of the two. Every subtle movement, every subtle expression, shows their unwavering belief in their own faith and strength.

Ariel stood in front of the formation, her gaze cold and determined. She waved her wand and unleashed a series of powerful magics. Behind her, an endless army of werewolves and vampires, like shadows in the night, silently approached the army of star envoys.

The army of Star Envoys tried to hold the formation, but in the face of such a formidable enemy, their morale began to waver. The werewolves breached the star's army with their razor-sharp claws and swift speed, while the vampires held back the star's army with their endless life force and ruthless mental control.

The battle was fierce, and the battlefield was filled with wails and screams. The army of stareers was divided into several pieces by an army of werewolves and vampires, and their defenses seemed so vulnerable to Ariel's powerful magic. Under pressure from the enemy, the originally confident emissaries began to wonder if they would be able to withstand this seemingly hopeless battle.

However, at this moment, Ariel let out a high-pitched shout. Her form flashed, and she teleported to the center of the battlefield. She waved her wand, gathered all her strength, and threw it into the sky with a slam of time. A powerful pillar of magical energy descended from the sky and directly hit the core of the Star Envoy army.

This blow nearly completely crushed the army of Star Envoys. Many of the Star Envoys were directly wiped out under this powerful energy, and the rest were also disrupted in formation. At this moment, the army of werewolves and vampires came like a tidal wave, completely submerging the army of star envoys.

After the battle, there was silence on the battlefield. The corpses of the star's army were littered with the corpses of the star's army, and the army of werewolves and vampires led by Ariel was almost unscathed. They stood proudly on the battlefield, watching as the once-formidable army of Star Envoys was now strewn across the field.