After realizing the details of the young man, Yu Tu's heart temporarily let go. The unknown is always the scariest thing.

He is very clear about the characteristics of the Phantom this life form. After all, the former phantom of the outside god, the clone in Esopama is a kind of alternative phantom. All their abilities are placed on the weird spiritual illusion. The frontal combat ability can't even beat the Tier 4 of a main battle.

Of course, it is not so easy to break his illusion. Otherwise, the Cthulhu would not bother to go around such a big circle to create him.

"When will we climb on the ground? Go ahead."

The young man stood up in silence and stretched out his hand. This time, he pressed Yu Tu's body head-on. Of course, if he was still sneaky like the previous two times, Yu Tu would definitely abandon his hand when he came out.

Yu Tu also noticed one thing, that is, since obtaining the new rules, he has become a lot more irritable. A high probability is related to the rules of the dragon.

Once again entered the illusion, it was the wasteland where the evil **** was. This time, Yu Tu directly released all the power of perception, including the sky and the underground, and concentrated on waiting for the appearance of the evil god's phantom.

Soon, Cthulhu started in the same way.

This time, Yu Tu did not rush to attack, but stood there, waiting for the evil god's action.

Cthulhu, who was waving his tentacles frantically, suddenly changed his attack posture. A large number of tentacles are closed above, and the body is twisted and stretched back, like a slingshot.

Afterwards, the accumulation ended, and the evil **** slammed his body abruptly.

The tentacles hit the ground heavily, and the terrifying cracks in the ground were mixed with waves of magic, spreading towards Yu Tu at an alarming speed.

But the distance between the two sides was too far, Yu Tu easily avoided the attack.

Yu Tu narrowed his eyes as he watched the continuous flow of golden magic power in the cracks in the broken ground.

The golden magic power, if you really want to say it, there are only two kinds of sacred attributes and time attributes. But the time attribute is pure gold like gold.

The sacred attribute is mixed with milky white light, which is softer.

But the flow of magic power sprayed from the cracks in the ground is not these two magic elements. It's darker, a bit like the magic particles of the earth element, but more vivid.

Of course, Yu Tu doesn't go back to the body to try those magical powers. Even the illusion is the same.

But this time, Cthulhu's attack was not just this one. The previously closed tentacles bloom like flowers. The terrifying black magic gathered together and rushed directly to Yu Tu.

At the moment Yu Tu landed, the surrounding ground shattered directly, and familiar tentacles poured out, trying to wrap Yu Tu again.

Yu Tu frowned, crushed the heraldry that she had prepared for a long time, flashed, and got out of the attack range. Afterwards, he carefully observed the actions of the evil god.

He didn't notice the tentacles pouring out of the ground just now. Before contacting, the Phantom Youth had said that Cthulhu was only for his ability.

It is basically certain. If it is really the Cthulhu's attack method, then this Cthulhu is a timid guy.

There are methods that can be crushed, and such a cautious attack, all kinds of confusing operations, hide the final ultimate move.

There is no demeanor of a strong person at all, it is just a garbage that has gained strength and is constantly expanding.

Yu Tu couldn't stop feeling irritable when he thought of the nightmare spirit power of his mother that this guy had swallowed.

As he shifted, avoiding the attack of the evil god, he began to chant.

One by one he spit out from his mouth. Very slow. And the magic power in his body is also gathering crazy, so that he can't even use simple attacks now.

It took nearly three minutes for Yu Tu to complete the 18-byte singing. However, Yan Ling hadn't taken effect yet, and he slowly read the nineteenth byte.

The spirit and magic combination of ancient **** language beyond Liuhe phrase.

This is also something that Yu Tu discovered in the process of trying.

When he was studying, something suddenly occurred to him. The basic words and adverbs of ancient gods are the single-byte basis, while the three-section compound and the Liuhe phrase are the only two vocabulary combinations. But these four modes refer to the basic combination of ancient gods, which is equivalent to the level of single characters and words. It is not a complete sentence.

However, after combining these phrases to form a complete sentence, what effect will it produce?

There is no doubt that Yu Tu succeeded. This is also the only non-phrase magic that he has tried for nearly five days.

Two groups of Liuhe phrases plus four three-section compound words help to get the spirit of the ancient **** language.

The translated meaning is "silent sky, dark sea, standing on high walls, dotted with the absolute realm of birth."

After ten minutes of chanting, all Yu Tu's power was devoted to this magic. The dodge that lasted for ten minutes also made him feel a little tired.

Of course, he also figured out the attack methods of this Cthulhu Phantom. It can only be said that it is really scarce, and you can draw a conclusion by just looking at it. This is just the attack method of the evil **** in the memory of the phantom. It's so simple that it doesn't even have the power of rules, and its reference value is not enough.

Yu Tu continued to move, but this time the ground he had stepped on turned gray. And this color is still spreading and spreading.

When Yu Tu turned around again, the last byte was also finished. This forty-eight-byte powerful magic is also completely completed.

"Rise, the ink painting world."

The last byte ended. Originally, all the gray areas that had been stepped on by Yu Tu were uplifted, and the black liquid spewed out and quickly spread to the entire world.

The whole process takes less than ten seconds. The originally empty and dry world has directly become a world of ink and wash style.

It looks weird, but it's just a feeling.

In fact, this world is made up of scattered magic power, without any material existence, but the form of expression looks very much like ink painting.

The Cthulhu originally hidden underground was exposed to Yu Tu after losing the earth.

After seeing the full picture of Cthulhu, Yu Tu couldn't help but laugh.

The evil **** in front of him had only half of his twisted tentacles. The other parts are all black and irregular fog.

The phantom can create illusions, but also based on his own thinking. The phantom that cannot imagine the full picture of the evil **** can only be expressed in this way.

But after seeing this evil god, Yu Tu immediately lost his interest in fighting.

The originally peaceful world of ink and wash shrank instantly. The magical power of the composition approaching a small world was completely concentrated on a point of the evil god's shadow, and the instantaneous power directly defeated the illusion of the phantom.