Click!

The huge mouth that snaked down swallowed the basket full of vegetables in one fell swoop, without even chewing it, and then glanced at Lu En, and suddenly his head shook, holding Lu En's entire body up.

Swish!

The surrounding landscape became blurred in an instant, and the low-hanging head began to rise at an alarming rate, from movement to stopping, as if only a second had passed, and then as if a century had passed.

The scene in front of Lu En's eyes had completely changed, and one after another of fog condensed together filled all his sight.

Boom!

At this moment, Lu En felt that his feet were suddenly empty, and the head he was holding suddenly disappeared, so he hurriedly maintained his balance and stood firmly on the ground.

Stand?

Lu En suddenly reacted, he was in the fallen creator form of the spiritual dimension, both feet were crucified, and his activities were all dependent on tentacles, how could he stand on the ground!

Later, Lu En realized that the earth-shaking changes that had taken place in him had taken place.

At some point, he had turned into a two-legged landing, but instead of a human, it resembled the form of the Dragon of Destruction standing up, his head turned into a complete dragon head, with jagged fangs and sharp fangs, and two rows of scarlet eyes arranged symmetrically and diagonally upward.

However, the surface of his skin is no longer covered with black scales, but a layer of dark red tough skin, which outlines mysterious and complex patterns, and three teams of strong arms are flexibly stretched, taking into account all directions, and the sharp corners of spiraling upwards form the shape of a crown.

Behind him, a pair of huge black dragon wings spread wantonly, as if scarlet blood flowed on them, and a vast river of blood was faintly formed behind him, and in general, it looked a bit like a mixture of the Scarlet Lord and the Dragon of Destruction form.

Of course, it is not surprising that Lu En has undergone such a change in the destruction and scarlet authority that has fused together again in his body, and in this state, Lu En is flexible and flexible with the power of authority, which is more suitable for his fighting style.

However, from this point, Lu En also confirmed that what he is in now is definitely no longer a spiritual dimension, but an unknown world or even a dimension.

Taking a few steps forward gently, Lu En didn't hear any movement around him, and even his footsteps were annihilated by an inexplicable force, and as far as the eye could see, everything was gray.

Silence was Luen's first feeling, and this death-like silence gave people an indescribable sense of danger.

Because in the fog where the line of sight cannot be penetrated and the sound cannot be transmitted, you will never know what awaits you in front of you when you take a step, and with Lu En's strength, you can't even see your next step!

Rumble!

Luen burst out with great power and tried to dispel the fog around him, but he only did useless work, these fogs seemed to not exist at all, or simply a manifestation of rules, and Luen did not come into contact with any physical objects.

In other words, has the competition begun?

Lu En's heart sank, the bloody arena of the fog lord, naturally everything revolved around the will of the fog lord, and obviously the fog lord was a resolute existence, and did not carry out any other superfluous actions.

Once the contract is made, he is immediately thrown into the arena, which means that in this case, Luen could run into the Forgotten Juggernaut at any time without warning!

Perhaps, this is exactly what the Lord of the Fog wants to see.

Lu Enke has not forgotten that the fog lord said the so-called "wonderful competition" before, and when it comes to the degree of excitement, how can the battle with an open posture compare to the situation in front of him that is cautious, step by step, and may break out at any time?

But do you really think of us as gladiators?

Lu En walked forward cautiously, and he couldn't tell the specific direction in the fog, he wanted to use some ways to find out the surroundings, but once the power was not far from the body, he would completely lose his perception, and even the ability to sense the will was extremely compressed on the surface of the skin, almost nothing.

Naturally, although Lu En was dissatisfied in his heart, he didn't have much resentment, let alone naïve thoughts such as thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi, one day he would have to pay the price for today's events, and kneel down and sing about conquest.

If there is really such a person, who can survive until now, it must be an enemy everywhere, and his vitality can be called tenacious.

Bang!

Just as Luen's thoughts were flowing, suddenly, he felt that his foot seemed to hit something, and in an instant, he analyzed that what he had hit should be an unknown creature!

Bang!

Brilliant aura burst out from his six palms at the same time, and before he was sure if he had bumped into the Forgotten Juggernaut, in order to avoid any possible danger, Lu En had no choice but to strike first!

Phew!

The ubiquitous fog completely wiped out the powerful attack fluctuations, which was a good thing for Luan, but it was also a bad thing.

Because it means that the other party will not know if he makes a move, and he also does not know how the other party will react, including the same attack!

This is equivalent to the most extreme case, if he really encounters the Forgotten Juggernaut, 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, the strength of the other.

This simply expands the uncertainty of the battle to the extreme!

Strong or weak is no longer absolute here, on the contrary, what is more important is the ability to adapt to changes, as well as the difference in inner personality, which will lead to different endings.

"Damn it!"

Lu En felt that this must be very in line with the character of the Forgotten Master, because this way of fighting is clearly a kind of gambling, life and death are named, and victory or defeat is in the sky, and this is what Lu En hates the most now.

He has always liked to crush with absolute strength, rather than giving everything to gamble again and again.

Therefore, four of the six arms that Lu En attacked immediately retracted in an instant, defending the surroundings to the death, and the remaining pair of arms smashed down in front of him with a bang.

Boom!

Then he felt a pair of sharp horns touch the palm of his hand, carrying a huge force that tried to knock him to the ground!

Not the Forgotten Juggernaut!

The muscles of Luen's arms swelled suddenly, and the terrifying power grew from them, and he quickly grabbed the pair of horns with his palms, and then the other arm, in an even more swift posture, quickly smashed towards the guessed skull!

Click!

Lu En couldn't hear anything, but the touch of his hand spoke for itself, and by the time his palm retracted, a pair of huge curved corners had been held in his palm.

"Horn of the Mist: With this item, you can advance two squares towards your enemies. ”