Legend of the Holy God of Douluo

Hearing Dai Yuan's voice coming from behind, Yue Guan and Gui Mei turned around quickly.

Seeing Dai Yuan's playful smile, Ju Douluo couldn't help but ask.

"Xiao Yuan, is this your second soul skill?"

"Yes, elder." Dai Yuan replied with a smile.

"How long can it last?" Ghost Douluo raised the key question.

"Well, it's only about five seconds at the moment. It will improve as the soul power grows in the future." Dai Yuan supported his chin with his small hand and said seriously.

After hearing Dai Yuan's answer, Yue Guan and Gui Mei glanced at each other, and then looked at Dai Yuan with burning eyes.

"Xiao Yuan, do you know what kind of second soul skill you have obtained? Even a titled Douluo can block perception. This is simply the magical skill that agility and attack type soul masters dream of!" Yue Guan said excitedly.

"But although we can't feel it at this level, I don't know if the Pope can feel it at that level."

Hearing Gui Mei's words, Dai Yuan suddenly became interested.

"System, what is the current upper limit of my second soul skill?"

"Even a level 95 Super Douluo cannot sense it. As the host's strength increases, the sensing range and duration will gradually increase. Its true upper limit needs to be judged based on the host's strength."

Although the system was relatively objective, it told Dai Yuan in a subtle way that the upper limit of its soul skills was unpredictable.

Because in the later period of the original novel, after the protagonist Tang San became a god, all his previous soul skills were abandoned. The most important reason for this was that the strength of the soul skills at that time was too far behind the inherited divine skills.

But this is not what Dai Yuan wants. Although Poseidon's magical skills are powerful, they belong to others after all, and they cannot be used as easily as his own soul skills.

However, these are still too far away from him. Now he can only practice step by step and wait until he reaches the corresponding realm before considering these issues.

Thinking of this, Dai Yuan smiled and shook his head, then turned to look at the corpse of the Dark Devil Tiger not far away.

After moving his body, Dai Yuan came to the corpse, drew out the dagger skillfully and began to cut it.

Like the Light Moon Demon Tiger, the entire body of the Dark Demon Tiger is also a treasure. This time, due to the particularity of Ghost Douluo's soul skills, the entire Dark Demon Tiger is very well preserved.

Soon, Dai Yuan started from the right hind leg and worked his way up, quickly cutting the piece of skin to the right paw.

At this time, he paused for a moment. Just now he discovered the attached soul bone when he cut open the right claw. Will he be so lucky this time?

The blade penetrated the bone and flesh, all the way to the end, and it was unobstructed, which made him smile and shake his head.

"Hahaha, kid, you think that the external soul bone is a leaf on the street. Don't be so greedy. Just one piece will be enough for you to laugh for a lifetime." Ju Douluo said with a smile.

Dai Yuan scratched his head in embarrassment and continued to cut open his left hand.

All the way to the left paw smoothly, just when the tip of the knife passed by.

"choke!"

The familiar sound of metal collision sounded again. After Dai Yuan was briefly stunned, a burst of ecstasy filled his heart.

"This, how is this possible!" Ju Douluo's voice trembled when he spoke at this time. He stared at the Dark Demon Evil Tiger's left claw with wide eyes.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Dai Yuan cut open the skin and flesh little by little, and soon came to the bones.

In an instant, an ink-colored purple light spread out in all directions and shot into the eyes of everyone present.

"Oh, my God." Even the two Douluo, who were experienced in the world, looked at the scene in front of them with trembling bodies.

The ghost covered his forehead, even though he couldn't accept this naked reality at this time.

Dai Yuan excitedly dug out the dark purple metal object. It was a piece of soul bone with an external soul!

The two titled Douluo hurriedly stepped forward to check and confirmed that it was a soul bone attached to the left hand. They couldn't help but exclaimed in shock.

"This, this, you, you are not the son of a man!"

Dai Yuan understood their feelings, so he stood up and saluted them, then turned around and sat cross-legged to absorb the soul bone.

"Old ghost, do you think this kid deserves a beating?"

"I think you're just jealous, but I really want to beat him up now."

"Oh my god, this is unfair. I have never encountered an externally possessed soul bone in my life, but I met two when I was with this kid! Two, my god, how come he has such a good eye for selecting soul beasts! "

"Oh, this is fate, you can't ask for it."

While the two old men were complaining at the side, Dai Yuan's soul bone absorption was gradually getting better.

The whole process was similar to that of Guangyue Demon Tiger. The pain that penetrated into the bone marrow constantly pushed the limits of his endurance, but at the same time it also exercised his willpower.

This seemed like a kind of torture, but it actually laid a solid foundation for him and allowed him to accumulate the huge soul power he had recently gained.

The white halo appeared again, indicating that Dai Yuan's soul bone absorption was coming to an end.

When everything cleared up, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Possessed by a martial spirit, the holy beast White Tiger!"

"Soul Bone Skill - Holy Emperor Demonic Flame!"

A dark purple flame rose from Dai Yuan's left hand, and he gently threw it into the woods aside.

The flames quickly spread across the forest, and were about to set the forest ablaze.

"Boy, do you want to attract all those 10-year-old soul beasts in the core area?" Ju Douluo watched the fire getting bigger and bigger, and he was about to lose control.

"The fourth soul skill, Jumantian!"

Large swaths of chrysanthemum petals rushed toward the fire source, but they quickly turned into ashes the moment they touched the flames.

"Dai Yuan, what's going on with your soul skill? My fourth soul skill can even extinguish the flames of the Fire Soul Saint. What's so weird about you?"

Dai Yuan said with a smile.

"My flame is the ultimate fire and has the attribute of immortality. Unless my soul power is exhausted or I take the initiative to recall it, nothing in this world can extinguish it."

As he spoke, white light circulated around Dai Yuan, and the dark purple flames returned to his left hand, leaving only a large area of ​​charred ashes not far away.

"Dai Yuan, your soul skill is very powerful. Apart from the immortality attribute, is there anything else special about it?"

Gui Mei has always had a strong interest in martial arts, soul skills, etc. Dai Yuan even felt that his research on martial arts was not inferior to that of Yu Xiaogang, but the other party didn't like to show off his skills, so the outside world only knew one master.

"It can be attached to any object. Whether it can cause damage to the attached object is up to me."

"Let me go, then you have got a soul skill that can both attack and assist! You must be very lucky." At this time, the little lemon in Yueguan's heart started to cause trouble again.

Looking at the cute smiling face of the boy in front of him, he was envious and filled with emotion.