Chapter 801 The Bloody Arena of the Lord of Mist!

At this moment, Lu En seemed to have regained the creepy feeling he had when he heard the first horror story.

The old woman was not tall and skinny. From a distance, there was nothing worth noting about her. But when she turned her head, Lu En found that her face was extremely hideous, with a mouthful of jagged fangs, and her face was squeezed together like orange peel, revealing two black nostrils.

Although her eyes were pitch black, like two black crystals, they strangely gave people an illusion of being extremely bright. When her eyes fell on Lu En, it was as if he was instantly stared at by a ferocious beast.

Lu En almost couldn't suppress his crisis instinct and chose to act suddenly, but he was still calm after all. Facing the gaze of the old woman, he immediately lowered his head respectfully, at least hiding the hostility that unconsciously revealed in his eyes.

Of course, whether the past was really concealed, Lu En had no hope. However, if this old woman was really a Nightmare Lord, then in terms of life level, Lu En might be equivalent to an ant passing by on the roadside.

Regardless of whether the ant was hostile to humans, as long as it did not attack, humans generally would not care what an ant thought.

The fact was just as Lu En expected. After Lu En lowered his head, the sense of crisis immediately disappeared without a trace. He only heard the Forgotten Lord in front of him say respectfully:

"Yes, powerful Mist Lord, I come to visit you again!"

Whether it was the old woman called "Mist Lord" or the Forgotten Lord, they used a language that Lu En did not understand but could understand the meaning to communicate, and in his mind, the mystery of this language also automatically emerged.

"This time I brought a new friend, this is the Scarlet Lord!"

The Forgotten Lord turned his body sideways, completely exposed Lu En, and introduced him in an enthusiastic tone.

Lu En's intuition immediately told him that this was not a good thing, and he immediately stepped forward: "Powerful Lord of Mist, you can just call me Scarlet!"

"Not bad!"

The Lord of Mist glanced at Lu En, praised him inexplicably, and then looked at the Lord of Oblivion.

"Since you have served me so many times, I gave you a chance, but you have to think carefully, the result may not be what you expected!"

"It is better to have a choice than not to have a choice. I have thought it through!"

The Lord of Oblivion nodded, his tone was calm but firm, and the tentacles on his body loosened one after another, and put down the basket full of vegetables directly.

The basket that had been noisy and yelling all the way, and the many vegetables in it, were shaking like sieves, but they did not dare to make any sound at all.

"What about you?"

The Lord of Mist turned his head and looked at Lu En again, and there seemed to be a flash of light in his dark eyes.

"Respected Lord of Mist, I don't understand what's going on!"

Lu En knew that this might be the critical moment, so he spoke directly without any hesitation.

"Oh?"

The Lord of Mist narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out a skeleton-like finger from his arms, and gently pointed at Lu En. A piece of information suddenly emerged in Lu En's mind from an unknown area.

The Lord of Mist, a mysterious unknown existence, has its projection in countless different world dimensions including the endless void and the spiritual dimension. No one knows his origin or his purpose, but the deeds of the Lord of Mist are spread in infinite worlds and dimensions.

The fundamental reason is that every existence that comes into contact with the projection of the Lord of Mist can use some methods to go to a mysterious unknown place.

It is called [The Bloody Arena of the Lord of Mist]!

The Bloody Arena of the Lord of Mist is the ultimate goal of countless people who pursue the existence of the Lord of Mist. The function of this arena is very simple, and any life has only one chance to enter, that is, two beings with similar strength can enter the bloody arena at the same time, but in the end only one can come out alive!

This process will not be disturbed by any sudden situation. Of course, if it is just like this, it is just an area suitable for fighting, and it will not be pursued by countless people. The bloody arena has only one rule, that is, the winner takes all!

If you successfully defeat the enemy you choose in the bloody arena, then everything of the loser will belong to the winner!

This is not just a description, but it is real. The power, will, memory, and even the status of existence of the loser will all be perfectly integrated and replaced by the winner without any sequelae!

In other words, in theory, if an ordinary person defeats a god in the arena, then this mortal will get everything of this god, even including the believer's priesthood and godhood, and there will be no disadvantages of being unable to control flexibly.

Of course, this is actually impossible, because the requirements for entering the bloody arena are first of all to have similar strength, and then another point is that it must be based on the principle of voluntariness.

Defeat a person and you can take away everything from the other party. How terrifying and incredible is this?

Especially for some groups that are at a bottleneck and unable to break through, this is almost their last hope. As long as they defeat the enemy, they can use the power of fusion to successfully break through!

At this moment, after Lu En sorted out the information that emerged in his mind, the whole story of the matter also appeared in front of him completely.

"Is this what you call cooperation? Only one of us can stay?"

Lu En's eyes were cold, and he looked at the Forgotten Overlord next to him. The latter still smiled and greeted him with a calm tone: "Anyway, our cooperation will only leave one in the end, right? I just simplified many complicated things!"

"The power of one Overlord is not enough to break free from the shackles of Skynet, but the power of two Overlords combined will definitely form a qualitative change and eventually break free from the shackles of Skynet. Isn't this the purpose of our cooperation?"

"Originally, I wanted to grab the Demon God Mark first, and then hand it over to the Death Overlord to control, so that no matter who wins or loses, the final winner will be "I", but you suddenly appeared, not only causing death, but also becoming the new master. Do you think I still have a choice? "

The Forgotten Master also looked at Lu En coldly. At this moment, the truth was revealed: "If you want to blame someone, blame you for being too talented!"

"Humph!"

Lu En sneered: "Are you so sure that the final winner will definitely be you?"

"No, this is just a gamble. I think the battle between us is at most 50-50!"

The Forgotten Master did not talk nonsense, but told the truth in his heart. This also made Lu En understand that the guy in front of him was either a hero or a complete lunatic!

"Then, I refuse!"

As the saying goes, bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes. Facing the Forgotten Master who has made up his mind, Lu En decisively chose to give up.

For the Forgotten Master, this is a multiple-choice question, but for Lu En, his choices are much wider, and there is no need to use everything as a bet.