Douluo Silas

Blood was pouring down like rain, holding the broken jaw in one hand, and the ragged clothes on Silas's body were completely stained red with blood.

The roaring baboon's last soul skill before dying was interrupted by Silas, but its crazy counterattack still left many scars on Silas' body, and even his clothes were completely torn into beggar's clothes.

Throwing aside the half of the face in his hand, Silas walked down from the slightly twitching corpse. He didn't even look at the soul ring emerging from the roaring baboon, and left without looking back.

He has not yet awakened his martial soul, and he is only at the ninth level of innate talent. The soul ring is not worth as much to him as the meat of a roaring baboon.

The meat of soul beasts is edible, and because of its soul power, the nutritional value to the soul master is higher than that of ordinary beasts, and with a little processing, the taste itself is far superior to that of ordinary beasts.

After finally killing a century-old soul beast, Silas naturally had no reason to let go of the soul beast's meat.

He left in a hurry just to go back and get a knife so that he could completely dismember the beast's flesh and blood!

The departure of the survivors quickly restored silence in the forest. The strong smell of blood spread in the woods, but no beast dared to step forward.

The roar of the roaring baboon failed to affect Silas, but it had frightened those in the woods. Even though the roaring baboon was dead at this time, they still did not dare to come and eat its meat.

In the Holy Soul Village.

Tang Hao, who had already gone to bed, suddenly opened his eyes, frowned and looked towards the woods outside the village: "What's going on? Why are there soul beasts here?"

The roar of the roaring baboon sounds somewhat different from the roars of other beasts. Most people can't hear it, but Tang Hao can clearly tell that the roar is definitely not from ordinary beasts.

He sat up suddenly, wondering whether he should go over and take a look.

But after pondering for a moment, Tang Hao finally lay down.

His purpose in coming to Holy Soul Village was to live in seclusion with Tang San. As long as the soul beast didn't come to visit, there was no need to do extraneous things.

Even if someone does die because of the soul beast, it can only be considered bad luck.

The world of Douluo Continent has always been unstable. Soul beast attacks basically occur every year and people are killed. The only difference is how many.

Thinking of this, Tang Hao closed his eyes again and lay down, deciding not to ask any more questions.

On the other side, Silas, who returned to the village, turned his hand and summoned his dice shadow.

The dice had already calculated the points before, but at that time Silas happened to collide with the roaring baboon and had no time to care about it.

Now that the war is over, Silas has time to call out the dice.

"Two o'clock?"

Silas raised his brows, put one hand on the dice, and showed a smile on his lips: "Yes, yes, it's not one o'clock after all. I'm really fed up with those tips."

After the extraction, a warm current emerged from the dice, and Silas's physical fitness was improved again. The total improvement was equivalent to five years of natural growth plus the blessing of innate ninth-level soul power.

Not only that, even the scars on his body from the previous battle with the roaring baboon were quickly healed under the influence of this warm current.

With one gift, Silas not only improved his physical fitness, but also repaired his injury for free. It can be said that he made a lot of money!

But after smiling happily, Silas couldn't help but sigh.

Not because of dissatisfaction, but because of regret.

If he had looked at the dice and strengthened his physical fitness before fighting the roaring baboon, maybe he would have won more crisply and without having to worry about being injured at all.

Before accepting this gift, Silas's physical fitness was already strong enough to reach that of a ten-level soul master.

After accepting this gift, his physical fitness has improved by leaps and bounds. Even if he does not use soul power, his physical fitness is still at the level of a thirteenth or fourth-level soul master using soul power for defense. Silas can easily reach fifteen if he mobilizes his soul power again. Level six or above. m.

With this level of physical fitness, it is easy to deal with an injured century-old soul beast.

The result is that because I didn't look at the dice numbers, I ended up like this, suffering the pain of my skin and flesh in vain.

After buying the clothes full of blood, Silas cleaned himself up before it was dry, then picked up the kitchen knife and bag at home and left again.

In the woods, Silas went and came back.

The rustling of the forest made the forest quiet. After a while, he pulled the corpse of the roaring baboon out of the pool of blood. Silas cut it with the knife in his hand.

Just as the blade cut into the thick fur, the sound of rolling dice suddenly sounded in Silas's ears.

All of a sudden, the movements in Silas' hands stopped.

Letting the tip of the knife pierce the corpse, Silas reached out and grabbed the phantom of the dice directly in his hand.

At this time, what appeared in Silas's hand was no longer just a shadow of a dice, but two, one with a gold-faced black dot and a black-faced classic, both of which looked mysterious.

In fact, what was revealed on the six sides of the dice was no longer the ordinary six points, but patterns that Silas could not understand. Some of the faces were simply question marks.

Even as the owner of the dice, Silas couldn't figure out the specific gameplay of these two dice for a while.

He knew that this was another function of the dice - destiny.

But unlike the obvious mechanism of gifts, he doesn't understand the mechanism of fate now.

Because according to the information he got, this function will only be officially turned on after he is six years old. Obviously, today's event is an abnormal phenomenon, which also means that he cannot get any useful information from this abnormal phenomenon.

But Silas's mentality has always been very good. If you don't understand it, don't think about it.

Anyway, Golden Finger is his only support in this world, so just use it!

Immediately, Silas threw up the dice in his hand without hesitation.

The two dice floated up from his palm, banged slightly in the air, and after a grunting tumble, two identical patterns appeared upward in Silas's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, before Silas could react, the two dice belonged to two ends, one was submerged into Silas's body, and the other was directly drilled into the corpse on the ground.

Silas's eyes showed a brief moment of astonishment, and then he noticed a string of information flowing into his mind - the age of the soul ring increased by 113 years.

???

Silas had no idea what those patterns meant, but he knew that there was now a 118-year-old soul ring in his dice space. Good news!

If you add a batch of soul beast meat to your account soon, it will be double happiness!