The huge mouth that snaked down swallowed the basket full of vegetables in one go, without even chewing. Then he glanced at Lu En, and suddenly his head shook, lifting Lu En's entire body up.
Whoosh!
The surrounding scenery became blurry in an instant, and the drooping head began to rise rapidly at an alarming speed. From the movement to the stop, it seemed that only a second had passed, and it seemed as if a century had passed.
And stop.
However, the scene in front of Lu En had completely changed. Groups of stagnant mist filled his sight.
Bang!
At this moment, Lu En felt that his feet were suddenly empty, and the head he was holding suddenly disappeared. He quickly maintained his balance and stood firmly on the ground.
stand?
Lu En suddenly realized that in his fallen Creator form in the spiritual dimension, both of his feet were nailed to a cross, and all his movements depended on his tentacles. How could he stand on the ground!
Later, Lu En discovered the earth-shaking changes that had happened to him.
I don't know when, his appearance has changed into two feet on the ground, but he is not a human being, but a form similar to the standing dragon of destruction. His head has turned into a complete dragon head, with sharp jagged fangs.
Incomparably, two rows of scarlet eyes are arranged symmetrically and drawn diagonally upward.
However, the surface of his skin is no longer covered with black scales, but a layer of dark red tough skin with mysterious and complex patterns outlined on it. The strong arms of the three teams stretch flexibly, taking into account all directions and spirals.
The upward pointed corners form the shape of a crown.
Behind him, a pair of huge black dragon wings fluttered wildly, and scarlet blood seemed to be flowing on them. A vast river of blood was vaguely formed behind him. Overall, he looked a bit like the Scarlet Lord.
It looks like it's mixed with the form of the Destruction Dragon.
Of course, feeling the destruction and scarlet authority fused together again in his body, it is not surprising that Lu En has changed like this. Moreover, in this state, Lu En can use the power of authority like an arm and a finger, and is flexible and flawless, which makes him more suitable.
The way he fights.
However, from this point of view, Lu En confirmed that what he was in now was definitely no longer the spiritual dimension, but an unknown world or even dimension.
Taking a few steps forward gently, Lu En didn't hear any movement from the surroundings. Even his footsteps were annihilated by an inexplicable force. Everything he could see was gray.
Silence, this was Lu En's first feeling, and this deathly silence gave people an indescribable sense of danger.
Because in the fog that cannot be penetrated by sight and cannot be transmitted by sound, you will never know what is waiting for you when you take a step forward. And with Lu En's strength, he can't even see his next step clearly.
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boom!
Lu En burst out with powerful power, trying to dispel the surrounding fog, but it was just useless. The fog seemed to not exist at all, or it was simply the manifestation of a rule. Lu En did not come into contact with any real objects.
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In other words, has the competition begun?
Lu En's heart trembled. In the bloody arena of the Fog Lord, everything naturally revolved around the will of the Fog Lord. It was obvious that the Fog Lord was a resolute and resolute existence and did not perform any other unnecessary actions.
Once the contract is established, he is immediately thrown into the arena, which also means that in this case, Luen may bump into the Forgotten Lord at any time without warning!
Perhaps, this is exactly what the mist master wants to see.
Lu En has not forgotten what the Fog Lord said before about "wonderful competition". In terms of excitement, how can an open and honest battle be compared to the cautious and step-by-step situation in front of him, where a battle may break out at any time?
?
However, do you really think of us as gladiators?
Lu En walked forward cautiously. He couldn't tell the specific direction in the fog. He wanted to use some methods to explore the surroundings. However, once the power is not far away from the body, he will completely lose his perception, even the ability to sense will.
, are extremely compressed on the surface of the skin, almost invisible.
Naturally, although Lu En was dissatisfied, there was not much resentment in his heart, and there was no childishness such as thirty years to the east of the river and thirty years to the west of the river. One day the mist Lord will have to pay the price for what happened today, kneel down and sing the song of conquest.
idea.
If there really is such a person, and he can survive until now, he must be surrounded by enemies, and his vitality can be said to be tenacious.
boom!
Just as Lu En's thoughts were flowing, he suddenly felt that his foot seemed to hit something. In an instant, he analyzed that what he hit should be an unknown creature!
Boom!
Brilliant spiritual light burst out from his six palms at the same time. Before he was sure whether he had hit the Forgotten Master, Lu En had no other choice than to take action first in order to avoid any possible danger!
Chi!
The ubiquitous fog completely eliminated the powerful attack fluctuations. This was a good thing for Luen, but it was also a bad thing.
Because this means that the other party has no way of knowing when he takes action, and he also doesn't know how the other party will react, including attacks that come at the same time!
This is equivalent to the most extreme situation. If he really encounters the Forgotten Lord, or the real victory or defeat, it will be determined at the moment of the first collision, because neither of them can predict the direction of the other's attack and the strength of the opponent.
This simply expands the uncertainty of battle to the extreme!
Being strong or weak is no longer absolute here. On the contrary, what is more important is the ability to adapt to changes and different inner personalities, which will lead to different endings.
"Damn it!"
Lu En felt that this must be in line with the character of the Forgotten Lord, because this kind of fighting method is clearly a kind of gambling, where life and death are named, and the outcome depends on God. But this is what Lu En hates the most now.
What he always likes is to crush with absolute power, rather than spending everything to gamble again and again.
Therefore, among the six arms that Lu En attacked, four immediately retracted and defended the surroundings tightly. The remaining pair of arms smashed down in front of him with a roar.
Boom!
Then he felt a pair of sharp horns touch his palm, carrying a huge force, trying to knock him to the ground!
Not forgetting the Lord!
The muscles in Lu En's arms suddenly swelled, and terrifying power grew from them. He quickly grabbed the pair of horns with his palms, and then used his other guarding arm to quickly smash towards the suspected head part with an even faster gesture.
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Click!
Lu En couldn't hear any sound, but the touch on his hands said everything, and when he retracted his palms, a pair of huge curved sharp horns were already held in his palms.
"Corner of Mist: Holding this object, you can advance two spaces toward your enemy."