The vortex grew larger and larger, and the pulling force was so strong that Trom felt as if he was being pulled into the abyss in the center of the vortex, even at high altitude.
Moreover, Trom felt vaguely uneasy about the constant roars coming from beneath the ocean.
Trom understood that this might be a more terrifying existence than the two ocean trolls he encountered before.
The previous ocean troll was already difficult to deal with, and Trom didn't want to do it again, and he didn't want to waste his energy dealing with the crisis in the Infinite Arena itself.
The best option now is to end the game quickly. As long as Onassis is eliminated and admits defeat, he will not have to face the ocean troll that is about to appear.
Troms thought about this and set his sights on Onassis's previous location.
"Huh?" Trom's eyes flashed with confusion. When he looked over, he only saw a large number of broken ice floes, and did not see the shadow of Onassis.
Trom turned his head back and forth, trying to find traces of his opponent.
"Onassis is seriously injured at this time. He probably doesn't have enough energy left to escape. Where could he be?" Trom looked around for a while and finally found Onassis's location.
However, when he looked over, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes widened.
Onassis still looked miserable and could not move. However, under the traction of the whirlpool, he kept falling into the whirlpool at an extremely fast speed.
Onassis's absolute defense has been broken. Once he is dragged into the whirlpool, he is very likely to die!
Onassis's gentlemanly behavior had already been treated differently by Trom, so if Onassis died, this would not be what Trom wanted to see.
"Hurry up and admit defeat!" Trom couldn't help shouting.
As long as Onassis admits defeat, the game will naturally end. The outside judges will definitely prevent Onassis from falling.
However, Trom waited for a long time, but did not wait for Onassis's answer. He looked carefully and saw that Onassis's eyes seemed to be in a trance, losing their usual look. Except for his mouth, which was slightly open, he seemed to be in a trance.
Other than muttering something, he made no move.
If Onassis does not take the initiative to admit defeat, then the only way to end the game is to make him unconscious.
However, although Onassis was unconscious for a while, he was not unconscious yet. He could not concentrate mentally, and it seemed that he could not take the initiative to admit defeat.
Trom could only watch helplessly as he was pulled into the center of the vortex while spinning at extremely high speeds.
As Onassis's figure declined, it was like being swallowed by a giant beast and disappearing into the darkness.
Trom looked at this scene with a trace of sadness in his eyes. Regardless of the outcome of the game, he had no intention of killing anyone.
But Onassis has now been pulled into the whirlpool, and the final result is self-evident.
"Alas..." Trom sighed, silently waiting for the end of the game.
In his mind, Onassis must die, so it goes without saying that the winner is himself.
But he waited for a long time, but there was no 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 in battle.
"Does it mean that Onassis is not dead yet?" Trom frowned.
Only if this possibility occurs, the game will continue.
If this is the case, then where is he now? Trom looked at the undulating sea. It was very difficult to find a person in the vast sea amid the rising tides and the cover of dim clouds.
Trom never found Onassis.
This made Trom feel a little upset, because he couldn't find Onassis, which meant... he was about to face a terrifying ocean troll.
Trom looked at the increasingly terrifying whirlpool, his face uncertain. After hesitating for a moment, Trom decided to make a tactical retreat, staying away from the whirlpool first, and then talk about the rest.
With four hooves on the clouds and a deer-antler hat on his head, Trom really looks like an elk walking in the clouds.
However, this elk, happily in the clouds, did not complete its retreat plan and stopped midway.
Because
A water column rises straight from the sea, just not far in front of Trom.
If Trom had 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 he hit it, the consequences would be unpredictable.
Why was there suddenly a water column in front of him? Trom looked at the whirlpool in the distance. Was it because of the ocean troll?
While Trom was thinking, another water column stood straight up from the sea and penetrated into the sky. Its position was still aimed at Trom's location.
Trom quickly dodged and used the white mist on his body to freeze the water column into an icicle. At the moment of energy contact, Trom sensed the gloomy consciousness in the water column.
Following the extension of this consciousness, Trom saw a huge eye, staring at him eerily at the bottom of the sea.
At this moment, how could Trom not understand that this water column did not appear randomly at all.
He was being stared at, and those huge eyes on the bottom of the sea must belong to that ocean troll!
At this time, countless water columns rose from the sea. Trom quickly dodged and tried to break through to the distance. But these water columns seemed to be able to capture his trajectory and guess his thoughts, even if he was almost "teleporting"
The speed can cause the water column to stick directly in the direction he is about to attack, forcing him to reduce his speed.
Under this situation, Trom could only keep dodging, and then turned the water column into an icicle, trying to let the frost air bite back the ocean troll.
But his plan obviously didn't work, as water jets kept pouring into the sky.
In just a few minutes, the venue became a prison of water jets.
When the prison was formed, the water column stopped rising, but Trom was completely trapped in the prison and could not escape.
Trom was breathing heavily and his limbs were trembling slightly. The battle with Onassis just now and the constant dodging of water jets made him a little exhausted.
However, when a water column prison is formed, it means that the matter is not over yet, and Trom can only cheer up and continue to face the crisis that he may encounter next.
While Trom was gasping for breath, the sea surface suddenly experienced large-scale undulations again. At this time, with the whirlpool as the center, a huge head slowly emerged.
The troll hiding under the sea finally appeared!
When the half body of this ocean troll was revealed, Trom's eyes flashed with horror. This was a terrifying troll that he had never seen before. The half body alone was close to fifty meters!
If the whole body is exposed, wouldn't it be a troll that is nearly 100 meters long?!
Trom has also seen many behemoths that are 100 meters tall, 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 basically cannot defeat it, even the true wizards are very laborious.
Because monsters are inherently stronger than humans.
This troll may not have really reached the 100-meter level, but it is already not far away. This is a truly peak monster!
It didn't make any aggressive moves, just its slow stretching, and its huge size had already caused the surrounding sea to set off waves tens of meters high.
You can imagine what a terrifying scene it would be if it launched an attack.
Maybe it will turn into a sea and sky overturned, just like the end of the world!
When the ocean troll rises, you can clearly see that it is a troll wearing scale armor. Its aqua skin and white scale armor look majestic.
It held a trident flashing blue light in its hand, with rich water energy surging on it.
The image of this ocean troll looks like the god of the sea worshiped in the myths of many island countries!
"Roar" After the ocean troll appeared, it opened its mouth full of sharp teeth and let out a roar that could shake the sky.
After the ocean troll roared, it stared at him with evil eyes and waved its trident...
Three minutes later, Trom received a strong counter-shock force and his body was ejected. Finally, he landed on the icicle and slowly slid down due to the influence of gravity.
Halfway through the slide, Trom turned over and stepped on the clouds, avoiding the sea troll's trident.
Trom arrived behind the ocean troll at the speed of "teleportation".
He did not launch an attack, because in the previous three minutes, he had launched countless attacks on the ocean troll, and the final result was just like before, he was knocked back.
This ocean troll had a defense that was no less than Onassis's, and its defense was more even. Trom could not find a breakthrough for the time being.
Only by finding a weak point can he attack. And his skin is obviously not his weak point.
Trom did not attack the ocean troll, but he did not waste time either. Instead, he quickly checked the injuries on his body. The continuous backlash was somewhat unbearable even if Trom's bloodline was strong.
Fortunately, after examination, Trom was not seriously injured, just some bruises.
He breathed a sigh of relief and wrapped a piece of white velvet fur around his body again. This fur came from Kasi Somi's true body and had unparalleled defense. He had not been injured before because of this fur.
Fur protection.
After wrapping himself in fur, Trom's attention returned to the mad ocean troll. He must find its weakness and kill it with one blow, otherwise it would be very detrimental to him to remain in a stalemate.
"Where is his weakness?" Trom wandered up and down, with a faint gleam in his eyes.
Is it the eyes? The belly button? The crotch? Or the totem under the armpit?
Trom's mind was spinning with thoughts, quickly analyzing the enemy in front of him.
According to Trom's idea, information is received from the outside, internal information is organized and classified, and then data analysis is performed, and finally the results are derived.
This will take some time, and he must wait for changes as long as possible.
When Trom struggled to deal with the ocean troll, what he didn't know was that someone slowly opened his eyes in the depths of this vast sea.
In the endless dark abyss, these eyes shine with a deep and scarlet light.