Chapter 1614

Greya decided not to think about these things for the time being and watch the game first.

Trom stood up and vomited blood. His face seemed to be flushed by the flame in his chest.

"Demon fire." Trom had been living in the abyss before. He was too familiar with the power of the devil. He looked at athaz opposite with a look in his eyes: "why do you use the devil's fire?"

Assaz whispered, "I just borrowed his power."

"He? Who are you talking about, the devil of the abyss?"

In the face of trom's questioning, asaz didn't answer, but bowed his head with a little apology and said, "I have an agreement with him in advance. I'm sorry I can't tell you."

Since assaz did not want to say, trom did not ask again. Moreover, this is not the time to ask.

Trom looked down at the injury to his chest. The strong pain made him start to spasm. He resisted the discomfort and slowly breathed out: "my plan was to use its power when I challenged him. But now it seems that I must write it carefully."

"... the power of the devil is also worth taking seriously."

After that, trom's limbs changed strangely. His hands turned into Plush deer feet, his thighs began to thicken, his legs became thinner, but they were more compact and powerful, and his feet turned into shining hooves.

When the limbs changed, the cold frost began to fill around trom, like a cloud, around his feet and hands.

At the same time, the frost slowly froze the burning on his chest. If it cannot be cured in a short time, it can only be temporarily frozen and put aside.

When trom changed, assaz did not attack him. This made trom feel a little better about assaz, but even if he did attack at that time, trom had a way to deal with it.

Because assaz was more "gentleman" before, trom also opened his mouth and prompted, "I'm going to go, pay attention."

When he finished, trom turned into a double hoofed foot and stepped on the ground.

The crisp voice suddenly appeared when he worked hard. The arena under his feet suddenly seemed to have a layer of ice, but trom crushed the ice with this force.

Trom, like a shell, made a huge sound barrier and rushed to assaz.

It was not until trom left that everyone noticed that there was a huge pit in the arena he had stepped on. It's full of broken ice

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes were shocked: it turned out that the challenge arena under trom's feet was not frozen, but directly turned into ice by trom!

Before, trom made potholes in the challenge arena. It can only be said that he has strong strength, but in that scene just now, even water apprentices proficient in ice need to build at least three-level tricks to do it!

Trom obviously didn't build a trick. He just kicked his leg gently and turned the challenge arena into ice!

It's not a trick, it's trom's own power. If it hasn't been shown before, it must be the power when he turns into a "semi animal state".

What kind of demon blood does this terrible ice force come from?

When everyone guessed, trom had been entangled with assaz. While the black fire flickers, the frost fog curls around, combined with the roar from time to time through the sky, just like the song of ice and fire.

Asaz, as a gourmet wizard, faced the blood side, his previous strategy was to pull as far as possible. But when he borrowed the power of the devil, close combat is actually more suitable for the exertion of the power of the devil.

After all, asaz did not systematically learn close combat. Under the overwhelming attack of trom, he could only cope with it reluctantly.

Moreover, in the process of coping, assaz must also be careful. When resisting trom's attack, he must attach the power of the devil and neutralize the cold brought by trom's attack. Otherwise, the terrible frost and cold air, which assaz just accidentally touched, immediately penetrated into assaz's body, just like the maggot of tarsal bone.

After fighting for about three minutes, assaz felt that he couldn't keep up with trom's speed.

Trom played better and faster. If he goes on, he can't resist it all, and once his body is frozen, it's hard to say the result.

Asaz began to try to get out of this painful adhesion.

Trom naturally found this, but he could not let asaz escape so easily, but move faster. It also formed a barrier wall with frost and fog, so that assaz had nowhere to escape.

Seeing this scene, assaz bit his teeth and called from the bottom of his heart, "Sebastian, I still need your strength."

Before long, a distant sound seemed to come back from the depths of darkness: "dear milolis, of course, as long as your tribute food is in place, I will naturally give you feedback."

Asaz was calm when he got a response. Now that Sebastian has promised, assaz will no longer save. The devil's power originally attached to his body was taken out by him in an instant.

The devil's power formed a black and red ball in his hand.

The breath of terror immediately overflowed, and even those sitting in the audience outside the defense shield felt the power breath that made them tremble.

Near trom felt the most. He looked at the devil power gathered to the extreme in assaz's hand, and a trace of uneasiness flashed in his eyes.

When a crack appeared on the black and red ball, trom's uneasiness reached the extreme, and he ran back without hesitation.

At the moment trom turned around, the fierce explosion and the extreme darkness shrouded the challenge arena.

All the people saw was that trom seemed to be forced on his back and rushed out. As for the result, it was shrouded in darkness and no one could see it.

The audience was quiet. Everyone was shocked by this sudden scene. The breath of terrible power still fluctuated around them, making them all close their mouths and even slow down their breathing.

The ten thousand person challenge arena seemed to stand still at this moment. In this silence, even the rustle of clothes can be heard.

I don't know how long it took, a sharp voice broke the silence.

"Isn't trom dead?"

Although this sentence is a question, it somehow has a sense of joy. The crowd turned to look at the sound source. They saw a snow crow flying in the air. It stared at the challenge arena with a happy face. The speaker... The talking bird is it.

Who is this bird? Did you have a grudge against trom? What else is it happy about?

Similar doubts appeared in everyone's mind, but they didn't last long. They were most concerned about the challenge arena. Although the gossip of love and hate is also interesting, it is still important to pick it slowly after the game.

However, today's challenge arena is still shrouded in darkness, and no one can see the situation inside.

What the hell happened inside?

How's trom?