Vol 2 Chapter 1656: Peak troll

Chapter 1656 Peak Troll
The vortex is getting bigger and bigger, and the traction is so strong that even in the sky, Trom feels like he is going to be pulled into the abyss in the center of the vortex.
Moreover, the snoring that came from under the ocean made Trom feel uneasy.
Trom understands that this is probably more terrifying than the two ocean trolls that he encountered before.
The previous ocean trolls had been difficult to deal with, and Trom didn't want to come back again, and he didn't want to waste his energy in dealing with the crisis in the innocent game itself.
The best choice now is to end the game quickly. As long as Onassis is eliminated, he will not have to face the ocean troll that is about to appear.
Troms thought about this and put their eyes on the position of the former Onassis.
"Hey?" Trom flashed his doubts in his eyes. When he looked at it, he saw only a lot of broken ice floes, and he did not see the shadow of Onassis.
Trom turned his head back and forth, trying to find his opponent's trail.
"Onassis was seriously injured at this time. He should have no spare strength to escape. Where is he going?" Trom patrolled his eyes for a while and finally found the position of Onassis.
However, when he looked at the past, his eyes slammed and his eyes narrowed.
Onassis is still a miserable appearance and can't move. However, under the traction of the vortex, he was rushing into the whirlpool at an extremely fast speed.
The absolute defense of Onassis has been broken, and once it is dragged into the whirlpool, it is very likely to be a body!
The previous gentleman's behavior of Onassis has already received the attention of Trom, so if it is the body of Onassis, this is not what Trom wants to see.
"Hurry and admit defeat!" Trom could not help but yell.
As long as Onassis admits, the game will naturally end. The outside judge will definitely prevent Onassis from falling.
However, Trom waited for a while and did not wait for Onassis' answer. He looked carefully, but he saw that Onassis's eyes seemed awkward, and he lost his former glory. Except for his mouth arrogant, he seemed to be whispering nothing, and there was no movement.
If Onassis does not take the initiative to admit defeat, then only let him stun, it is possible to end the game.
However, Onassis was not coma despite the loss of his life. His mental strength could not be concentrated, and he could not take the initiative to admit defeat.
Trom could only watch as he whirls into the center in a way that he spins at a very fast speed.
With the decline of Onassis, it was like being swallowed into the belly by a giant beast and disappeared into the darkness.
Trom looked at the scene and there was a trace of grief in his eyes. Regardless of the outcome of the game, he did not think about killing people.
Onassis is now being pulled into the whirlpool, and the final result is self-evident.
"Oh..." Trom sighed and waited silently for the end of the game.
In his thoughts, Onassis must die, so the winner is self-evident, it is himself.
But he waited for a long time, and did not wait for the end of the game, he looked up and looked at the light screen suspended in midair, still showing himself in the battle with Onassis.
"Don't you say that Onassis is still dead?" Trom frowned.
Only when this possibility occurs will the game continue.
If this is the case, where is he now? Trom looks at the undulating sea, under the undulations of tidal waves, and the gloom of the clouds, it is very difficult to find someone in the vast sea.
Trom never found Onassis.
This made Trom feel a little bored because he couldn't find Onassis, which means... he was about to face a terrible ocean troll.
Trom looked at the more horrible whirlpool, his face was cloudy and uncertain. After hesitating for a moment, Trom decided to retreat tactically, first away from the vortex, and the rest.
Trom's four-footed turret, coupled with a antler cap, looks like a roe strolling in a cloud.
However, this elk, which was free from the clouds, did not complete its own retreat plan and stopped in the middle.
The reason is--
A water column rises straight down the sea, just in front of Trom.
If Trom continues to follow his speed, he will inevitably hit the water column. Trom can clearly feel that there is a sinuous water energy in the water column. Once it hits, the consequences are unpredictable.
Why is there a sudden water column in his front road? Trom looks at the whirlpool in the distance because of the ocean troll?
As Trom was thinking about it, another water column stood up straight from the sea and inserted into the sky. Its location is still targeted at the location of Trom.
Trom quickly sneaked away and used the white mist on his body to freeze the water column into an icicle. At the moment of energy contact, Trom perceives the gloomy consciousness in the water column.
Following this consciousness extension, Trom saw a huge eye, staring at himself on 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 myself, and the huge eyes on the bottom of the sea must be the ocean troll!
At this time, countless water columns rose from the sea, and Trom quickly ducked, trying to break into the distance. But these water columns seem to capture his trajectory, and guess his thoughts, even if he is almost "immediately moving" speed, can make the water column straight into the direction of his upcoming attack, so he has to slow down .
In this case, Trom can only dodge, and then let the water column become an icicle, trying to make the frosty gas counter 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 site became a water column jail.
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 gasped and his limbs trembled slightly. The battle with Onassis and the dodging of the water column have made him physically weak.
However, when the water column is in jail, it means that the matter is not over yet, and Trom can only fight and continue to face the crisis that may be encountered next.
Between the Trom wheezing, the sea suddenly appeared again with large areas of ups and downs. At this time, with a vortex as the center, a huge head was slowly drilled out.
The troll hiding in the bottom of the sea finally appeared!
When the half body of the ocean troll was revealed, Trom’s eyes flashed with horror. This is a horrible troll that has never been seen before. It is half a body, just close to fifty meters!
If the whole body is revealed, isn't it a troll nearly 100 meters? !
Trom has also seen many hundred meters of behemoths, but the trolls can reach a hundred meters, but it is extremely rare!
If the troll is more than a hundred meters, it means that this is at least a wizard-level monster! What is the concept of the wizard-level monster? Ordinary wizards are basically impossible to beat, even if they are really wizards.
Because the magic is born stronger than humans.
And this troll seems to have not really reached the 100-meter class, but it is not far from the hundred meters. This is a real peak monster!
It didn't have any aggressive action, but it was slowly stretched out, and the huge size had already caused the surrounding sea to pick up tens of meters of high tide.
Imagine how terrifying it would be if it launched an attack.
Maybe it will turn into a sea and sky, just like the end of the day!
When the ocean troll rises, you can clearly see that this is a trolled troll with aqua blue skin and white scales that look like awesome.
It has a flashing blue trident on its hand, which has a strong water system.
The image of this ocean troll looks like the of the sea in many island myths!
"Oh--" After the appearance of the ocean troll, the mouth full of teeth was opened, and a roar of enough sound was heard.
After the ocean troll screamed, his eyes stared at himself and he waved the trident...
Three minutes later, Trom received a strong anti-shock force, the body was bombed, and finally fell on the icicles, and was slowly affected by gravity.
Halfway through, Trom turned over and escaping the trident of the ocean troll.
Trom came to the back of the ocean troll at the speed of "moving instantly."
He did not launch an attack, because in the previous three minutes, he attacked the ocean troll numerous times, and the final result was as shocked back as before.
This ocean troll has a defense that is not worthy of Onassis, and its defense is more uniform, and Trom can't find a breakthrough at the moment.
Attacks can only be made if weaknesses are found. And the skin is obviously not his weakness.
Trom didn't attack the ocean trolls, but he didn't waste time, but quickly checked his injuries. Continuous anti-earthquake, even if the Trom blood is strong, it can not stand.
Fortunately, after inspection, Trom is not a big problem, just a little bruise.
He took a sigh of relief and re-wrapped a white fluffy fur on his body. This fur is derived from the true body of Cassisomi, with strong and unmatched defense. He was not injured before, but also because of the protection of this fur.
After wrapping the fur, Trom's gaze was put back on the mad sea troll. He must find its weakness and make a hit and kill. Otherwise, the stalemate is very bad for himself.
"Where is his weakness?" Trom slammed up and down, his eyes flashing with faint brilliance.
Is it the eye? Belly button? Your majesty? Still the totem of your majesty?
Trom’s mind kept turning and he quickly analyzed the enemies in front of him.
According to Trom's idea, information is received from the outside, internal information is collated, classified, and then analyzed, and the results are finally derived.
It takes some time, and he must now try to change it.
When Trom struggled with the ocean troll, what he didn't know was that in the depths of this vast sea, someone slowly opened his eyes.
In the endless darkness of the sea, these eyes sparkle with a faint and scarlet light.
(End of this chapter)