Chapter Ninety-Three: Little Devil

Phil didn't rest for too long, he had already given him too much rest time when he fell asleep unknowingly when he was in the teleportation channel, and now he felt refreshed.

Especially breathing the fresh air of Montelte also made Phil feel exceptionally good.

Phil is now closing his eyes and carefully feeling what the awakened demon bloodline looks like.

It's such a magical power, and Phil doesn't know how to describe it.

It feels like it's not the same as being in a parasitic world. In the parasitic world it felt like a third hand, but it was as weak as a baby's hand, and in Montelte it was like an eagle's claw.

"Create...... Recruit...... Little Devil ......"

Phil closed his eyes and muttered in obedience to the feeling.

Jeff was stunned when he heard Phil repeat the sentence again, and then he saw something that shocked him again.

Purple fluorescent swirls appeared out of thin air on Phil's chest, and Jeff felt the majestic vitality from Phil, and Webb, who was just about to wake up Yunge, was also attracted by this movement.

"What's going on?"

Webb asked, frowning.

"Mistress Phil was saying those things again, and that was it. ”

Jeff said in a deep voice.

Deep purple lines gradually spread all over Phil's body, and these lines shone through the very tattered pants on his lower body, which were almost in pieces.

The purple swirls on Phil's chest were turning crimson.

Webb and Jeff both smiled wryly and glanced at each other, this situation was really familiar, how could Lord Phil always make up these mysterious things. It felt like Phil-sama was breaking another seal.

"Shhh

A manic roar came from the crimson vortex, and the frightened Jeff and Webb took a step back.

A thin, crimson palm suddenly protruded from the swirl on Phil's chest, which frightened the two Jeffs again.

They swallowed in unison, looking at the crimson palms and not daring to say anything. The palm of the hand consisted of only four fingers, each with sharp nails, and under the skin were bones wrapped in protruding veins, making it look like there was not a trace of flesh and blood.

Jeff and the others were afraid that this was a parasite, and they succeeded in parasitizing Lord Phil, and it was only in Montelte that they succeeded in parasitizing.

If so, it's terrifying.

In a moment, a whole red arm came straight out of the whirlpool.

Phil, on the other hand, was still there with his eyes closed, and there was no reaction from Number Four.

"What should I do?"

Webb asked Jeff as he stared nervously at the red arm.

"Don't worry, wait a minute. ”

Jeff was nervous, but kept his composure.

This can't be blamed for their psychological quality, just watch the top boss have a big hole in his chest, and a monster is about to get out of that big hole, and the top boss is still saying something that he doesn't understand at all before this, and now he doesn't know what the situation is and he doesn't dare to do anything about this monster easily, who is not nervous?

After a few more moments, the red arm bent over and plunged into the vortex again.

"Hiss~"

Another roar came from the whirlpool, and the red arm actually grabbed a horn and lifted a red head out of the whirlpool.

"My God......"

Webb looked at the red head and said dumbfoundedly.

What kind of monster was that, a huge red head with a slender neck attached to a thin torso, arms longer than the entire body, and legs that were only one-third the length of the arms as if they had been cut off. The head has two large dark eyes, no pupils, like pure black crystals, which are full of tyranny and anger.

"Poof!"

A pair of blood-red membrane wings emerged from the back of the red monster.

It had now emerged completely out of the whirlpool on Phil's chest, flapping its wings behind it slightly, floating in the air and grinning at the two Jeffs, missing the next move.

Jeff and Webb saw that the little monster had been freed from Master Phil's body, and their expressions also became serious, staring at the little monster and getting ready for battle.

This little monster is not big, its length is only one meter two three, and its wingspan is no more than one meter five, but its head accounts for at least one-third of its length. A pair of small wings is somewhat happy compared to this huge head.

"How are you, Phil-sama?"

Webb gradually conjured a long sword made of sand in his hand, and asked in a loud voice at Phil behind the little monster.

After waiting for a while, without waiting for Phil's response, they didn't dare to make a move in front of the little monster.

What should I worry about now, what should I do if Phil hasn't moved, isn't that sure that Lord Phil has been killed?

After the little monster came out of Phil's body, although it was full of tyrannical aura, it did not have the desire to attack, but turned its funny head and kept looking around.

"Damn it. ”

At this moment, Phil suddenly scolded and sat up.

This is nothing short of a blessing for Webb and Jeff, and as long as Phil wakes up, it means that things are changing for the better.

"Phil-sama, you're awake!"

Webb didn't dare to move, and asked in a loud voice behind him.

"I'm awake," Phil said as he sat up when he heard Webb's voice.

Phil couldn't figure out what was going on, and just as he was thinking about the power, he fell into a coma.

But what's even more weird is that when I am usually unconscious, I am directly pulled into the silver space, but this time and when I passed through the teleportation channel, I didn't enter the silver space at all, but I clearly felt that my chest seemed to be peeled open, and something came out of my chest.

And when this thing came out, he noticed that the last demon contract prop that he couldn't see clearly was constantly glowing.

But Phil didn't know what had come out, and it was an uncontrollable event, and he didn't get a response to asking Murridges during this time.

Luckily, I'm awake now.

"What happened?"

Phil asked, struggling to open his eyes with a blinding light.

"Oh!"

When he opened his eyes, he saw the little red deformed monster flying in front of him, and he was frightened, what is this?

The little red monster heard Phil's movement behind him, turned around in the air with great agility, and stared at Phil with huge eyes.

Phil was startled at first, but at second glance he felt a sense of intimacy with the red deformed monster.

"What are you looking at?"

Phil asked, dominated by his soul.

"Gollum?"

The red deformed monster tilted its head and "purred" when it heard Field's voice.

Phil was stunned again.

"Murrichs, Murrichs," Phil asked hurriedly in his mind, "is it there?

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

Murriches replied helplessly.

"Is this something you?"

"Me?"

There was something strange in Murriches' tone. It's a little incomprehensible that Phil thinks this inferior creature looks like him.

"yes, don't you think it looks like you?"

Murridges was silent for a moment and said.

"I don't think it's like anything anymore. ”

"Don't you think?"

"Where are they like? Do its wings resemble my tentacles?"

Phil was stunned when he heard this, he was talking about the baby statue, didn't Murriches feel what was going on in his heart?

"I'm talking about the baby statue. ”

Phil emphasized, Murridges doesn't seem to know what is going on in his heart?

"Oh, you said that," Murrichs' tone quickly flattened, "it's the same, the makeshift shell I chose is its race leader. ”

"So what the hell is this little red man?

"It's the lower race of the demon race, the little devil. ”

Murridges said.

"I got it after I awakened the demon talent?"

Phil asked in surprise.

"Yes, recruit, create, little devil. ”

Murridges said with a smile.

"This is the strength you have after awakening the demon talent. ”

"But it seems like it's just recruitment. ”

Phil glanced at the little devil again, it was still obediently floating in front of Phil's eyes, behind the little devil was Jeff and Webb, who didn't dare to move, and Yun Ge, who was lying on the ground and hadn't woken up yet.

The little devil did not show the slightest aggressiveness.

"You've created it a long time ago, haven't you?"

Murridges said meaningfully.

"Take your time, when your strength rises, you will know how perverted these two demon talents are to recruit and create. ”

Phil understands that Murrichs said that creation means that new lives can be created in the silver space, which is equivalent to saying that he has awakened the demon talent now and only awakened the skill of recruitment?

"Can I bring the life I created to Montelte?"

"That's natural, but there are certain conditions. The condition is that you are not strong enough, and many things in the demon race are something that you can naturally awaken when you reach a certain range of strength. ”

Murridges said.

Phil nodded thoughtfully.

"Also, I can't connect with your heart now, since I returned to Montelte, I don't know why, maybe what's going on in Montelte, you have to be careful. ”

Murrichs paused meaningfully and continued.

"Although that big thing happened to Montelte, but the way you are now, once you are recognized, it is an existence that you can't resist, you better disguise it, and fortunately teleport to a good place. Finally, I'm going to digest the power I have in the parasitic world, and it won't be there again in the near future, and it's up to you for this time. ”

Phil nodded, taking everything Murridges had said to heart.

Murrichs flickered in Fill's sea of skills before vanishing.