If the phantom mouse only has these two abilities, it can only be called a powerful demonic beast, and the reason why it is named the word "superb" is because the phantom rat is one of the very few of all the demonic beasts that can sign a soul contract with humans and be enslaved by humans.

Moreover, once the soul contract is successful, this phantom mouse will unconditionally obey the call and submission of the master for life, and will never abandon it, even if the master abuses it fiercely, there will be even a little rebellion and disobedience to the command.

Let it go east, and it will never go west. Let it bite the dog, and it will never pick the chicken.

Of course, not everyone can do such a high-level thing as a soul contract, soul contract is a kind of magic, and there is only one profession for humans who can perform this kind of magic - magician!

That's more troublesome!

As I said before, the phantom mouse itself is completely immune to magic, and no matter how powerful the magician is, he can't stand up to the phantom mouse. If you want to sign a soul contract with a phantom mouse, the conditions are very harsh, only when the magic power of this phantom mouse is completely exhausted, in a state of semi-coma and half-collapse, the soul contract will have a very small probability of success, but how can it be so easy to exhaust the magic power of a phantom mouse? Not to mention its transformation of those metamorphosis that are more perverted than the other, the magic immunity of just one body is enough to make the most powerful magicians helpless to collapse, and before the magic power of the phantom mouse is exhausted, the magician is already game-over, and it is precisely because of this that countless magicians have been fascinated by the desire to get a phantom mouse, and the real success is very few, and it can be counted with only one hand.

And all these magicians who successfully contracted the phantom mouse, it is recorded, in the end, without exception, they all became super magicians who moved the entire St. George Continent, you can imagine that when you duel face-to-face with a magician, as soon as people beckon, there is an extra golden-spotted tiger or a giant horn ox or a human-faced tarantula or a thunder python, what do you think? What do you do? Is this battle still fought? Do you have a third way other than admitting defeat and running away?

It can be said that the phantom mouse is the ultimate dream of every magician, as long as he can get a phantom mouse, the magician is even willing to pay any price and all the most precious things.

And Du Ang, as a genuine magician certified by the Imperial Magicians Association, he naturally knows what it means to himself if he can contract a phantom mouse, and I remember that the magic books I read before said that if you want to get a phantom mouse, any single magician will not work, the only way is to unite some high-level warriors, knights and hunters to form a team, once the phantom mouse appears, it will be consumed by those physical professions, and when the phantom mouse is the weakest, It's the magician's turn to take advantage of this opportunity to sign a soul contract with the phantom mouse, and when you see a white light on the phantom mouse's body, then congratulations, you have succeeded.

As the saying goes, it is better to believe in the book than to have no book, as a modern higher education of the earth, Du Ang deeply agrees with this sentence, when he first saw this passage in the book, Du Ang expressed great doubts, deep disbelief, perhaps, the book said that this method is really effective, but, is this method really feasible?

Not necessarily!

Phantom rat is a very rare monster, whether you can meet it depends entirely on luck, some people have gone over the mountains and mountains to find it for a lifetime, and they have no chance to see the phantom mouse, those high-level warriors and knights who are arrogant and have nostrils that can't wait to go to the sky, which of the high-level warriors and knights can willingly give up a lot of time and energy to accompany a magician all over the world to find a phantom mouse? Why? What do people have to do with you?

Spend money to hire?

How many of those high-ranking samurai and knights were short of money?

!

At that time, Duang had such an idea, but now, he suddenly felt that what the book said was not entirely nonsense.

Isn't this an obvious example?

Although the big black man is not a samurai or a knight, his combat power is not inferior to that of a high-level samurai, and even stronger...... This means that the magic power of the phantom mouse is no longer enough to support it to continue its transformation, although it is not completely exhausted, but there is not much left, if there is a chance for a while, I will go and cast a soul contract...... Tut-tut, then I'm too awesome!

While thinking, Du Ang unconsciously smiled, as if this matter had been done, fortunately there was no one around him now, otherwise, it is estimated that whoever saw it would have to ask: "Dude, what do you think?" Laughing so yd, like a stupid b! ”

And just when Du Ang was thinking about it and smirking with a smirk, the battle situation over there had changed a lot.

Black big man vs phantom mouse!

On the surface, these two opponents are not a heavyweight at all, the black man is tall and big, like a black iron tower, standing tall and towering, and the phantom mouse is thin and small compared to him, only a hairy mass, not even as big as a black man's fist.

It's like a three-year-old kid going to challenge Mike Tyson, any human with an IQ of 50 or higher should know who the final winner is.

Du Ang rushed over there eagerly, he was afraid that the big black man would trample the phantom mouse to death in a fit of anger, so he still signed a fart soul contract?

No, no matter what...... Forehead!

When he got closer, Du Ang was directly stunned, how could the situation in front of him be different from what he thought?

Although the black man is extremely powerful, even the Golden Spotted Tiger and the Giant Horn Ox can be easily killed, but for this small phantom mouse, he is completely powerless and unlucky.

I'm going to die!

"Little mouse, I'll stone you to death!"

The big black man hummed innocently, the big iron rod was like a windmill in his hand, dancing through the wind and rain, and he smashed it to the ground like crazy, and the good grass was smashed out of dozens of deep pits of different sizes by him, but the phantom mouse was not in a hurry to jump up and down, doing his best to be dexterous and agile, hiding and dodging, the black man smashed dozens of sticks in a row, but he didn't even touch a single fur of the phantom mouse.

That feeling is like a cannon hitting mosquitoes, it looks very lively, but in fact, it is useless.

Moreover, while jumping and dodging, the phantom rat will also seize the gap in the black man's attack and use the turquoise poisonous needle on its tail to effectively fight back.

"I'll let you run, I'll let you jump...... Oops, stab me again, I'll smash, I'll smash, I won't believe I can't smash you......"

Dozens of sticks smashed down, the black man's head was already faintly sweating, although he had great strength, but it was not a body made of diamond iron, as long as he grew up eating grains, no matter how great his strength was, there would be a limit, he just chased the golden spotted tiger, and then fought the giant horn ox, and then tossed with this phantom rat for a long time, and his physical strength had already reached the end of the strong crossbow.

What's more, he's poisoned now!

Although the phantom rat has average ontology strength, it is also a genus of Warcraft after all, in the ontology state, the poisonous needle on its tail is its biggest weapon to destroy the city, it looks inconspicuous, but it contains severe poison, if ordinary people are pricked, they are afraid that they will collapse to the ground and be paralyzed. And this big black man has a strong physique, and he didn't fall down after being pricked by the phantom rat poison needle more than ten times, but he is not comfortable, and his left leg is already a little numb, and he is not as obedient as before.

Although the black man has a little bit of a surname, he is not a fool, and obviously, he can also see that the situation is a little bad, and he can't help but feel anxious. But the more anxious he is, the more he can't smash it, this phantom rat is small, and his IQ is quite high, and after fighting for a long time, he specially turned behind the black man.

After a while, the big black man could no longer see the fierce momentum of just wiping the world, but temporarily accepted the recruitment, and gasped there with a big iron stick.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" The big black man didn't move, and the phantom mouse didn't move, he stood upright and arched his two front paws, squeaking there.

Suddenly, its two small eyes spun around, and without warning, they suddenly jumped up, like a sharp arrow, and rushed towards the big black man.

Its tail had been flung to the front, and the turquoise poisonous needle went straight to the throat of the big black man's neck.

This is a terrible place, and if you are stabbed, the consequences are unimaginable.

The big black man was resting, he never expected that this phantom rat would suddenly change the defensive counterattack posture just now and suddenly attack himself, in a hurry, he actually panicked, threw the big iron stick in his hand to the side, and then reached out to block!

Can that be stopped?

With a pop, the phantom mouse's stinger was stabbing on the black man's palm, and it suddenly pierced the thick, bear-like big hand.

"It hurts me!"

The big black man took a few steps back from covering his wound, and he had been hit on his leg a few times just now, but it was not as heavy as this one.

The poisonous needle has completely pierced his palm!

Blood sprayed out of the wound, but it was not the color of crimson, but turned into the same turquoise color as the phantom rat stinger, looking extremely weird, in an instant, the expression on the face of the black man became extremely hideous, and with a snap, he pressed his hand on the position of his heart, and then shouted, click, as if there was a thunderbolt in the clear sky!

"The ancestors sheltered, blessed my people, and gave me divine power in times of crisis!"

The black man raised his head and shouted, as soon as the words fell, he saw the golden light on his body flickering, as if ten thousand golden threads, the black man's body grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, more than three times larger than his body, surrounded by that golden light, like an invincible golden armor god. (To be continued.) )