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1659 Scarlet Eyes

 The audience was also shocked and confused at this time.

"What happened? Why did the ocean troll suddenly stop?"

"Did the Infinite Battle Tower official interfere? Or is the game over?"

But everyone looked at the display on the eye screen, and there was no end word, which meant that the game was still in progress. But why did the Ocean Troll suddenly stop?

The audience who didn't know what was going on could only continue to look into the arena and wait for the outcome of this change.

The manic sea of ​​trolls

Trom stared blankly at the trident not far away. Even though it was still some distance away from him, the cold metallic luster still exuded a biting sense of oppression, making people feel palpitating.

After Trom was in a daze for a moment, he immediately started to move.

Although he was a little curious as to why the troll stopped, now was not the time to pursue the answer to this question. The best solution was to escape from the blisters first.

Trom began to attack the weak points of the blister.

Two seconds later, the bubble burst.

Trom breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what happened to the ocean troll, it was best to evacuate this area now.

Just when Trom was about to retreat, a loud "boom" sound came from behind. He subconsciously looked back, and when he saw what happened in front of him, his pupils suddenly shrank.

He finally understood why the ocean troll stopped. It was not because of the conscience of the ocean troll, but because of the intervention of external forces.

I saw that the ocean troll's right hand, starting from the elbow joint, was broken in response.

The "boom" sound just now was not the ocean troll about to attack Trom, but the sound of the ocean troll's severed right hand falling into the sea.

The trident is held in the right hand of the ocean troll.

It was precisely because its right hand was broken that the trident stopped in front of Trom's eyes.

Trom had many guesses, but he never thought the answer would be like this. After knowing the truth, another question came up: Why did the ocean troll's right hand suddenly break?

Are there any unknown dangers in this arena?

Trom thought about it and felt that something was wrong. The Purification Garden had already done something last time, which severely damaged the reputation of Sky Mechanical City. This time they held the Rising Stars Competition, and they wanted to make up for their reputation, so they should not tamper with the competition.

If it's not due to the stadium itself, it's due to external factors.

There is actually only one so-called external factor, which is Trom and Onassis fighting here. Trom himself is trapped and has no time or strength to kill the ocean troll, so there is only one factor left.

When Trom realized this, a familiar whisper reached his ears.

"All the darkness that is not worth mentioning is hidden in the shadow of light. No matter how beautiful the personality is, it needs ugliness to set off. Only by indulging in darkness and depravity can we savor the beauty of light."

Trom seemed to have thought of something. He raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound source.

I saw a humanoid black shadow appear on the shoulder of the ocean troll. Almost his whole body was shrouded in the dark mist, only his eyes... glowed scarlet.

Although the appearance of this figure was very vague, Trom recognized it at a glance. This person was none other than Onassis, who had been pulled into the bottom of the sea by the whirlpool!

Could it be that, as he suspected, it was Onassis who cut off the ocean troll's right hand and saved himself?

But, does Onassis really have the strength to cut off the ocean troll's hand?

Trom, as a bloodline side, couldn't do it. What did Onassis rely on?

Trom felt that his thinking was very confusing. He didn't know for a moment whether he should be grateful, questioning, or doubting himself.

While Trom was stunned, the ocean troll, who had lost his right hand, roared loudly with anger, and the huge sound waves shook the sea.

If someone has studied the behavioral expressions of the trolls and used "common language" to analyze the roar of the troll, they will find that it is roaring at this time: "Despicable reptile, damn it!!"

When the right hand was broken, the ocean troll's anger reached its peak. It no longer even targeted Trom, but changed its attack target to Onassis on the shoulder.

It controlled endless water energy and launched an attack on Onassis.

Onassis seemed not to have felt it, and was still muttering the previous words repeatedly. When the water energy was about to approach Onassis, he finally whispered: "Drown in darkness and corruption..."

When he finished speaking, Onassis's scarlet eyes suddenly flashed like a crazy light.

"Feeling...beautiful..." Onassis's voice suddenly became ethereal because his figure had disappeared.

When everyone captured his position again, they found that Onassis had reached the ocean troll's left shoulder. At the same time, the ocean troll's right hand broke directly from the elbow to the shoulder and fell.

Seeing this scene, both Trom and the audience outside the venue immediately realized that it was really the ocean troll's hand that Onassis chopped off?

But how did he do it? Onassis was so fast that most viewers didn't see how he did it.

The ocean troll's right hand was broken from its shoulder. It screamed in pain while attacking Onassis again.

This time, Onassis was still mumbling in such a leisurely manner, and disappeared again before the attack from the ocean trolls arrived.

With the appearance of scarlet eyes, everyone discovered that Onassis was suspended in front of the ocean troll.

There was a splash of falling into the water, and the ocean troll's left hand also fell.

Shock and surprise flashed through Trom's eyes. What shocked him was Onassis's powerful battle. What surprised him was that he still didn't see clearly how Onassis chopped off the limbs of the ocean troll.

After the ocean troll lost both hands, it was obviously a little scared. Although it was still shouting, its voice became much quieter, and it looked at Onassis' figure with fear in its eyes.

The ocean troll did not attack again, but this time it was Onassis's attack.

Onassis slowly raised his head. He was still covered in black mist, and his specific condition could not be seen, but those glowing scarlet eyes were imprinted in everyone's heart, including the ocean troll!

A weird laugh came from Onassis's mouth.

At the same time, Onassis disappeared again.

Trom didn't know what was going on, he could only hear the uninterrupted laughter. It was low at first, but slowly the laughter became more and more crazy. Sometimes it was like a lover whispering in his ear, and sometimes it was

It's like a madman is comforting the world, sometimes far and sometimes near, sometimes up and down.

Everyone was creeped out by the laughter, even the audience outside.

When the laughter stopped, Onassis' figure appeared again. He was suspended above the head of the ocean troll, his head tilted slightly, and his scarlet eyes were filled with madness.

There is no madness without any impurities.

His eyes have always been pure since the beginning, and even now, they are pure madness.

At first, everyone's eyes were attracted by the figure of Onassis, but the next second, everyone looked at the ocean troll.

Because red lines suddenly appeared all over the body of the ocean troll. When each line appeared, a large amount of blood would burst out.

As the red lines spread, the ocean troll's entire body became dislocated.

The head slid halfway onto the shoulders, and the shoulders were cut into several pieces. There were countless knives running across the chest, revealing intricate cracks...

After an explosion, the ocean troll turned into countless pieces of meat and scattered into the sea.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in shock. In that moment of laughter, Onassis actually killed the entire ocean troll.

Dismembered.

Under the rain of blood and minced meat, Onassis slowly raised his head, looked at Trom in the distance, and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

He seemed to be saying: It's your turn.

At this moment, Trom felt like he was being targeted by the terrifying bishop of the demon monastery.

The whole back felt instantly chilly.

Trom choked subconsciously and tried his best to keep his voice from trembling: "I... give up."


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