The blood of the Moon Goddess Xun dripped onto the totem, and a brilliant light suddenly appeared, piercing through the clouds, the magic puppet appeared, and the ghost flower withered.

With swift eyes and hands, Yueshenxun grabbed the puppet. The world suddenly plunged into endless darkness. They could not see each other, only hear each other's voices, intertwined and echoing in the endless darkness. However, each person's voice was heard twice.

"Where are you?"

"Where are you?"

"Damn, what's going on!"

"Damn, what's going on!"

"No way, why are there two of me?"

"No way, why are there two of me?"

"There's no time to think about that. Just deal with yourself and drive the stake into the puppet's body."

"There's no time to think about that. Just deal with yourself and drive the stake into the puppet's body."

"Where did the stake come from?"

"Where did the stake come from?"

There are no wooden stakes, but "myself" is attacking myself.

Mu Yaxi put his hands together, wove a large net and threw it into the air. The lights in the mesh illuminated the dark world. In an instant, another large net covered with lights was also lit in the air.

They finally saw clearly that the person before them was exactly like them, so close. Seeing a mold of their own face peeled off so closely in such a strange space was truly terrifying.

"No, the puppet should only be able to transform into a person." The two Xiaozhuang said at the same time, with the same movements, expressions, and even the subtle frown on their faces.

If you encounter a strong enemy in life, the strongest one must be yourself.

No one dared to move. It was as if there was a mirror standing in front of them, reflecting everything about them without any error.

Mu Yaxi couldn't help it first, and his palms gave birth to a ball of fire. Two Mu Yaxi, two balls of fire.

The two Mu Yaxi stamped their feet anxiously. This fire was a heaven-burning fire. It would surely cause casualties. Even the body of a god would be reduced to ash under this heaven-burning fire. If the two fires attacked simultaneously, both would suffer losses, and the real and fake Mu Yaxi would dissipate in an instant.

"Ya Xi, it's too dangerous, attack me." Yin Zhan watched as the ball of fire in Mu Ya Xi's hand grew bigger and more dazzling, and was about to explode. This was tantamount to setting himself on fire.

"No, you will be reduced to ashes."

"Don't hesitate, it's too late." The two Silver Slashers waved to her anxiously.

Mu Yaxi looked up at the open net of lights. The net was formed by his own spiritual energy. If he pushed the Burning Sky Fire towards the net, he would be attacked, but no one would die. However, the barrier...

Without time to think too much, the two Mu Yaxi simultaneously pushed the fire condensed in their palms into the air. The light net exploded instantly, and enchanting flame flowers bloomed in the air. In a flash, the world fell into darkness again. Mu Yaxi was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the ground they could not see red.

But they didn't see that the other Mu Yaxi was giving a ghostly smile.

Luo Youyou once fought against the puppet, but it was Yuri and Langbai's surprise attack that allowed Luo Youyou to win. Now, none of them can help each other, and they can only fight alone...

Elsewhere, Luo Youyou heard Mu Yaxi's voice. The three of them exchanged a solemn glance. The shower of starfire showed no sign of receding; instead, it grew more intense, its energy seemingly inexhaustible.

"Think of a solution quickly, the puppet is not that easy to deal with." Luo Youyou used the sword-breaking style, slashed down, and dodged one star rocket after another.

"This mechanism should be related to the holy weapon. The magic bracelet is the source of disease. Youyou, what is the nemesis of disease?" Yuri and Luo Youyou formed a situation of two dragons playing with a pearl.

"Find the source and kill it!" Lang Bai blurted out. A plague had broken out in the Werewolf Village before, and the best way to contain it was to find the source and stop the spread of the virus there.

"Let's look for it separately." After Luo Youyou said that, the three of them dispersed in different directions in tacit understanding.

Yuri was hit by an arrow in the calf. Although it was just a slight glancing blow, it left a large wound. Not only was blood flowing along the wound, but black gas was also spreading from the wound to the surrounding area. The severe pain made him stagger and almost fall down.

Lang Bai was also exhausted, and a star rocket pierced his shoulder. The pain made him dizzy. He quickly transformed into a wolf, his fur strengthened and hardened like iron. Due to his huge size, he was hit by more star rockets. But he didn't care about that. Now all three of them were injured. If they didn't break this predicament quickly, all three of them would be trapped here and eventually die from excessive blood loss.

He ran at full speed. Arrows rained down from one direction. He found that the further he went, the sparser the rain of arrows became. The arrows increased geometrically, from one to two, and from two to four, and they shot towards the center point in layers. The sparks on the arrows were slightly different in color. The degree of injury would be different if hit by arrows of different colors.

As for Luo Youyou and Yuri, no matter how they ran, arrows were coming from all directions, as if they were the center of the rain of arrows. It was not until the two turned around and found each other behind them that they realized that no matter how long they ran, they were just going around in circles, and only Lang Bai had disappeared.

The two men immediately understood and chased in the direction of Lang Bai.

There were fewer and fewer arrows in front of Lang Bai, but the sparks on the arrows were becoming more and more powerful. Even his fur, which was as hard as iron, could no longer withstand the attacks of the sparks. Some of the attacks were even poisoned. Some wounds, like Yuri's, began to spread black around them, while other wounds would paralyze his nerves. He gradually couldn't feel the pain, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and the smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger.

Luo Youyou and Yuri quickly caught up with Wolf Bai by following his blood trail. The giant wolf in front of them was like a shield blocking them and all the arrows.

"Lang Bai, change back quickly, you won't be able to hold on." Luo Youyou jumped onto Lang Bai's back and leaned over to his ear.

Lang Bai's body began to shake and his pace slowed down.

"Hurry, change back, don't be willful!" Seeing that Lang Bai did not move, Luo Youyou knew that he wanted to protect himself, but if he continued like this, the virus would invade his internal organs.

"I'm going to get you out." Lang Bai finally said something, but this sentence consumed too much energy. He staggered and Luo Youyou fell off him. She rolled on the ground for a few rounds. An arrow came straight at her. At the critical moment, Lang Bai used all his strength to block the arrow. The next moment, he regained his human form and fell to the ground unconscious.

"Lang Bai!" Luo Youyou turned Lang Bai over and found him covered in wounds. Some of the wounds oozed bright red blood, some oozed black blood, and some had already scabbed over. The wound that pierced through his shoulder was shocking, with flesh flying off. His once fair face took on a faint black aura, his complexion turning blue, and his lips had already turned black. His face, once cold and lively, was now dead silent...