The vortex is getting bigger and bigger, and the pulling force is so strong that even at high altitude, Trom feels as if he is about to be pulled into the abyss in the center of the vortex.
Moreover, the constant roar from below the ocean made Trom faintly uneasy.
Trom understood that this might be a more terrifying existence than the two ocean trolls he had encountered before.
The previous ocean trolls were already difficult to deal with, Trom didn’t want to do it again, and he didn’t want to waste his energy dealing with the crisis that appeared in the boundless arena itself.
The best choice now is to end the game quickly. As long as Onassis is eliminated and admits defeat, he does not have to face this ocean troll who is about to appear.
Trom thought about this, and turned his attention to the position of Onassis before.
"Huh?" Doubt flashed in Trom's eyes. When he looked over, he only saw a lot of broken ice floes, and did not see the shadow of Onassis.
Trom turned his head back and forth, trying to find the trace of his opponent.
"Onassis is seriously injured at this time, and he shouldn't have the strength to escape. Where will he be?" Trom looked around for a while, and finally found Onassis's position.
However, when he looked at it, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole eyes became round.
Onassis still looked miserable and could not move. However, under the traction of the whirlpool, he was constantly falling into the whirlpool at an extremely fast speed.
Onassis' absolute defense has been broken, and once it is dragged into the whirlpool, it is very likely to die!
Onassis's gentlemanly behavior has been treated differently by Trom, so if Onassis dies, this is not what Trom wants to see.
"Hurry up and admit defeat!" Trom couldn't help shouting.
As long as Onassis concedes defeat, the game will naturally end. Judgments from the outside will definitely prevent Onassis from falling.
However, Trom waited for a while, but did not wait for Onassis's answer. He looked carefully, but saw that Onassis's eyes seemed to be a little dazed, and he lost his former look. Except for his mouth opening slightly, he seemed to be muttering something, and he didn't make any movement.
If Onassis does not voluntarily concede defeat, the only way to end the game is to make him comatose.
But, Onassis was not in a coma even though he was lost for a while. He couldn't concentrate his mental strength, and it seemed that he couldn't take the initiative to admit defeat.
Trom could only watch helplessly as he was being pulled into the center by the whirlpool at a very high speed.
With the decline of Onassis, it was like being swallowed by a giant beast and disappeared into the darkness.
Trom looked at this scene, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. Regardless of the outcome of the game, he didn't think about killing people.
But Onassis is now pulled into the vortex, and the final result is self-evident.
"Alas..." Trom sighed, silently waiting for the end of the game.
In his thoughts, Onassis must die, so the winner is self-evident.
But he waited for a long time, and did not wait for the sound of the end of the game. He raised his head and looked at the light screen suspended in mid-air, which still showed that he and Onassis were fighting.
"Could it be that Onassis is not dead yet?" Trom frowned.
Only when this possibility arises will the game continue.
If so, where is he now? Trom looked at the undulating sea. It was very difficult to find a person in the vast sea under the undulating tides and under the cover of gloomy clouds.
Trom never found Onassis.
This makes Trom feel a little annoyed, because he can't find Onassis, which means... he is about to face a terrifying ocean troll.
Trom looked at the more and more terrifying vortex with a gloomy expression on his face. After hesitating for a moment, Trom decided to retreat tactically, staying away from the vortex first, and then talking about the rest.
Trom stepped on the clouds with four hooves and wore a deer horn hat, which really looked like an elk walking in the clouds.
However, this elk, who was happy among the clouds, did not complete his retreat plan and stopped halfway.
The reason is
A column of water rose straight up from the bottom of the sea, just not far in front of Trom.
If Trom continued to move at his speed just now, he would have hit this water column. Trom could clearly feel that there was surging water energy in the water column. Once it hit, the consequences would be unpredictable.
Why did he suddenly have a water column in his path? Trom looked at the whirlpool in the distance. Is it because of the ocean troll
While Trom was thinking, another column of water rose upright from the sea and plunged into the sky. Its location is still aimed at where Trom is.
Trom quickly dodged, and used the white mist on his body to freeze the water column into icicles. At the moment of energy contact, Trom sensed the gloomy consciousness in the water column.
Following this extension of consciousness, Trom saw a huge eye staring at him eerily from the bottom of the sea.
At this point, how could Trom not understand that this water column did not appear randomly at all.
I was stared at, and the huge eyes on the bottom of the sea must be that of the ocean troll!
At this time, countless water columns rose from the sea, and Trom quickly dodged, trying to break through to the distance. But these water columns seem to be able to capture his trajectory and guess his thoughts, even if his speed is almost "momentary", the water column can stick straight in the direction he is about to attack, making him have to reduce the speed. .
In this case, Trom can only keep dodging, and then let the water column turn into an icicle, trying to let the frosty gas attack the ocean troll.
But his plan obviously didn't work, and the water column kept inserting into the sky.
In just a few minutes, the venue became a water column prison.
When the prison was formed, the water column did not rise again, but Trom was also completely trapped in this prison and could not escape.
Trom was panting heavily, his limbs trembling slightly. The battle with Onassis just now, and the constant dodging of the water column, made him a little weak.
However, when the water column prison is formed, it means that the matter is not over, and Trom can only cheer up and continue to face the crisis that he may encounter next.
As Trom gasped, the sea suddenly undulated again. At this time, with the vortex as the center, a huge head slowly drilled out.
The troll hiding under the sea finally appeared!
Horror flashed in Trom's eyes when the half body of the ocean troll was revealed. This is a terrifying troll that has never been seen before, and the half body is already close to fifty meters!
If the whole body is exposed, isn't it a troll that is nearly 100 meters long? !
Trom has also seen many giant beasts of 100 meters, but it is extremely rare for trolls to reach 100 meters!
If the troll exceeds 100 meters, it means that it is at least a wizard-level monster! What is the concept of a wizard-level monster? Ordinary wizards are basically unable to fight, even true wizards are very laborious.
Because monsters are inherently stronger than humans.
And this troll may not seem to have really reached the 100-meter class, but it is not far from 100 meters. This is a real peak monster!
It didn't have any aggressive movements, just slowly stretched out, and its huge size had already caused waves of dozens of meters in the surrounding sea.
You can imagine how terrifying the scene would be if it launched an attack.
Maybe it will become the sea and the sky turned upside down, like the end of the day!
When the ocean troll rises, it can be clearly seen that this is a troll wearing scale armor, with aqua blue skin and white scale armor, it looks majestic.
It holds a trident flashing blue light in its hand, and there is rich water energy surging on it.
The image of this ocean troll looks like the god of the ocean worshipped in many island myths!
After the "roar" ocean troll appeared, his mouth full of sharp teeth opened and let out a roar that was enough to shake the sky.
After the ocean troll roared, he stared at himself sullenly, and waved his trident...
Three minutes later, Trom received a strong anti-shock force, his body was bounced off, and finally landed on the icicle. Under the influence of gravity, he slowly slipped.
Halfway through the slide, Trom rolled over and stepped on the cloud, dodging the ocean troll's trident.
Trom came behind the ocean troll at the speed of "teleportation".
He didn't attack, because in the previous three minutes, he attacked the ocean troll countless times, and the final result was just like before, and he was shocked back.
This ocean troll has a defense comparable to that of Onassis, and its defense is more even, and Trom can't find a breakthrough for a while.
Attacks can only be carried out if a weak spot is found. And the skin is obviously not his weakness.
Trom didn't attack the ocean troll, but he didn't waste time, but quickly checked his injuries. The continuous shocks, even if Trom's bloodline is strong, are somewhat unbearable.
Fortunately, after inspection, Trom was not in serious trouble, just a little bruised.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and wrapped a white fluffy fur around his body again. This fur comes from the real body of Cassisomi, and has a powerful and unparalleled defense. He was not injured before because of the protection of this fur.
After wrapping in the fur, Trom turned his gaze back to the mad ocean troll. He had to find its weakness and kill with one hit, otherwise it would be very unfavorable for him to stay in a stalemate.
"Where would his weakness be?" Trom roamed up and down, with a faint glow in his eyes.
are the eyes? Belly button? crotch? Or a totem under the armpit
Trom's thoughts kept spinning in his mind, quickly analyzing the enemy in front of him.
According to Trom's idea, it is to receive information from the outside, organize and classify the internal information, and then conduct data analysis, and finally derive the results.
It will take some time, and now he has to try his best to delay the change.
When Trom was struggling with the ocean trolls, what he didn't know was that in the depths of this vast sea, someone slowly opened his eyes.
In the endless dark abyss, these eyes flickered with a gloomy and scarlet light.