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Phil got up from the ground, and now his body had returned to its normal appearance, only this time, he had completely destroyed his clothes, and all that was left was a pile of tattered strips of cloth. Fortunately, he had already put away the fragrant fox coat, and there was a change of clothes in the cloth bag.

He listened intently, and now he was the only one left on the flat ground of the crater.

Slowly and methodically changed his clothes, this time he vented all the negative emotions accumulated during this time, and the battle was really a good means to regulate his mood.

This time, against this thick-skinned squirrel, he only used the Genetic Blood Witchcraft and the Green Armor Technique, and the Great Fireball Technique and the Condensing Arrow Technique were useless, of course, the Great Fireball Technique was useless, and the Condensing Arrow Technique had no chance to use at all.

I don't know, what happened to that squirrel?

He raised his head slightly, sensed his surroundings, and went to pull out the cross sword from the cave wall first. This sword is actually very sharp and tough, but it still can't break through the squirrel's defenses, and perhaps, it can only be done with a real witchcraft.

He put his sword away and walked towards a cave.

After walking in for a few meters, I saw the squirrel standing in the middle of the cave, motionless.

In front of it, a worn-out mirror floated in the air.

In the mirror, several identical squirrels had somehow converged in a dimly lit corridor.

At that moment, the squirrel was confident in both the power of the flames and the horror of Phil's true strength, so after spewing out the flames, he immediately fled.

It's just that Phil has already guessed this from its expression, a squirrel, even if it can speak, has not learned how to hide its expression.

Therefore, after dodging the flames, he immediately cast the magic of the Mirror Dream Realm, using the nearby cave as a node, taking advantage of the squirrel's fear, and instantly pulled the squirrel into the illusion.

At that time, as long as the squirrel wanted to escape, no matter which cave he chose, he would fall into Phil's illusion.

Phil stepped forward and tugged hard at the squirrel's hair.

"Whew!"

A claw burst through the wind, brushed his head and stopped, and the image in the mirror showed a hint of ripple.

Sure enough, the changes in the outside world still have an impact on it.

That claw just now should be the squirrel's self-protection mechanism, right?

So, it's not that after pulling the other party into the illusion, you are invincible.

Phil looked at the squirrel with interest, he was just going to pull the fur at random, what if he did?

He smiled slightly, but his whole body suddenly exuded a terrifying aura, and the rich killing intent rushed straight towards the squirrel.

"Who!"

The squirrel screamed, and it was about to attack in his direction.

Phil's figure flashed, and his body pressed directly against the squirrel, and at the same time a cross sword appeared in his hand.

"Bang!"

He grabbed the squirrel's neck with his left hand and pressed it directly to the ground, and held the cross sword in his right hand, the tip of which was pressed against the squirrel's mouth.

"I have an idea, would you like to hear it?"

Phil said, looking into the squirrel's eyes.

The squirrel looked at him in horror and was furious trying to break free from his grasp.

He poked the sword in further, and the squirrel immediately stopped, its mouth was not as tough as its fur, and the tip of the sword had already cut a hole, and the sweet smell of blood made him sober up instantly.

"I asked, you answered?"

The squirrel nodded slightly.

"But I'm worried that the plaster will take advantage of the opportunity to escape, and I don't want to go through the caves like you, so I'm going to leave something in your body, okay?" said Phil.

The squirrel struggled internally for a while, but in fact it had no other better choice, so it could only nod.

"Well, I need a little blood from you, don't move. ”

Phil pulled out a bowl and made a cut in the squirrel's neck. This step was a bit difficult, because the squirrel thought that Phil was going to kill it, so it was finally calmed down, and it was also a problem to open the squirrel's neck.

Finally, he made a small opening that had no effect, and put half a bowl of blood, and Phil also put half a bowl of his own blood, mixed the blood of a man and a rat, and made the squirrel drink half a bowl, and then he controlled the blood and drew a small witchcraft circle on his left shoulder.

Then, Phil began to whisper a spell.

A strange wave emanated from him, circulating through the space, and the squirrel didn't understand what Phil was doing at first, but after a while, an inexplicable will penetrated into its mind.

When this will appeared, it immediately understood what Phil wanted to do, and suddenly struggled violently, but it was too late at this time!

Its mind exploded as if it were going through a war!

Phil felt countless fragments of consciousness rush into his mind along a passageway.

"Ahh

He fell from the squirrel's body with his head in his hands, and his eyes turned red.

The next moment, he suddenly found himself in a wilderness, with tall weeds and towering trees in front of him.

He was confused and wanted to stand up, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

However, when he was halfway up, he immediately fell, but he did not feel the presence of the ground, and in an instant he flew in the air.

The heavens and the earth became dark in an instant, and all the giant trees and green grass disappeared, and only a scorched black trace was seen.

The lifeless wasteland, the strange aura, he seemed to be leaping down from the top of a high mountain.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a loud bang rang in his ears.

It was a leg hundreds of meters high, flying over him, just enough to smash the mountain he was on before.

The other person was in mid-air, but suddenly the ground appeared under his feet, and a chestnut appeared in front of him.

Somehow, Phil had a very hungry feeling that he wanted to eat that chestnut, it would be very delicious?

He was stunned that he had such thoughts, and in the next moment, he appeared in the darkness.

……

Countless images circulate, all fragments of the squirrel's consciousness, which made Phil briefly think that he was the squirrel.

It seemed like a long time before Phil woke up and saw the squirrel standing beside him.

Phil's idea passed on, and the squirrel immediately helped him to his feet and helped him retrieve the crosssword.

It worked.

He smiled slightly, and the squirrel suddenly disappeared in place, and on his left shoulder, a witchcraft array lit up slightly, and in the blink of an eye, it was hidden in his body.

This is the spirit beast summoning technique, and Phil used it to study when he was learning Instein's summoning technique.