Douluo: Kizaru Douluo

Now is not the time to read the letter, so Zhang Yang solemnly put the letter into his storage soul guide, preparing to read it again.

Sword Douluo actually couldn't stay outside for too long, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect couldn't have Bone Douluo alone in charge. He must finish the matters in Hanhai City as soon as possible and rush back as soon as possible.

"Let's absorb the soul bones first." Sword Douluo said, "After absorbing the soul bones, I will sort out your hidden wounds."

"I understand, Grandpa Jian." Zhang Yang nodded.

Since the soul bone needs to be absorbed, naturally it cannot be in the living room.

Zhang Yang brought Sword Douluo to Zhang Yang's Japanese style training room and sat on the tatami floor. The head soul that emitted dazzling silver light and was filled with dizzying energy fluctuations came out of the soul guide. The bone was directly buckled on the head.

As the silver head soul bone was buckled on Zhang Yang's head, the silver light on the soul bone suddenly became stronger, covering Zhang Yang's body in almost an instant.

Zhang Yang's body turned into a silver cocoon, exuding a brilliant silver brilliance.

Wrapped in silver light, the first thing Zhang Yang felt was a trace of cold soul power flowing into his mind.

It was an energy wave that made Zhang Yang feel very comfortable.

The cold breath passed directly through the three-legged golden crow symbol between Zhang Yang's eyebrows, became warm, and then penetrated into Zhang Yang's brain, gradually stimulating his brain. Wherever it passed, his brain seemed to be gradually opened up.

This wonderful sense of transparency is a comfort that Zhang Yang has never experienced before.

At this moment, he found that many things that he had not figured out before suddenly became clear.

In addition, Zhang Yang vaguely felt that his domineering power was growing.

The Haki of Knowledge is an expanded use of mental power. The enhancement of mental power will naturally lead to the further expansion of the Haki of Knowledge.

However, because the cultivation of mental power is very difficult, Zhang Yang does not have a special method for cultivating mental power. He can only rely on meditation to cultivate mental power, which makes the growth of mental power very slow.

However, it's better now, because under the influence of this warm air flow, Zhang Yang can clearly feel that his mental power is increasing exponentially.

"The mental power has increased exponentially, and I wonder how much the scope of the domineering power of seeing and hearing will increase?" Zhang Yang thought.

Zhang Yang really couldn't wait to unfold his own domineering power and witness its growth with his own eyes, but because he was absorbing the soul bone of his head at the moment, it was not the time to desert, so he had to give up.

Just as Zhang Yang was thinking this, the warm air suddenly became stronger, filling Zhang Yang's spiritual world almost instantly.

At this time, Kizaru, who was sitting in Zhang Yang's spiritual world and trimming his nails with nail clippers, suddenly stopped what he was doing.

Feeling this familiar heavy breath, Kizaru's eyes drifted into the distance, his mouth tilted, and he murmured: "Oh~~ It's really such a magical world."

"The head soul bone dropped by an ordinary ten-thousand-year-old soul beast can actually give the user such terrifying abilities."

"This is an innate and terrifying ability that can only be determined by fate. Only one person in a million will possess it."

At the same time, Zhang Yang suddenly felt a raging fire suddenly burning on his shoulders, wrapping Zhang Yang's entire head in it, constantly roasting and burning.

The stinging burning sensation is like a tide constantly hitting Zhang Yang's spiritual world, but because of the three-legged golden crow mark between his eyebrows, this burning sensation cannot shake Zhang Yang's spiritual world at all.

A sharp pain came from Zhang Yang's eyes. What Zhang Yang couldn't see was that the pupils of his eyes gradually turned from dark brown to lighter, then slowly brightened.

Finally, Zhang Yang's eyes turned into a golden color that shone like gold.

The size of the soul bone on the head gradually became larger, covering Zhang Yang's head like a helmet, and then slowly turned into a faint shadow, quietly blending into Zhang Yang's head.

At this time, Zhang Yang was enveloped in a warm breath and could no longer feel everything around him, entering a mysterious and profound stage of concentration.

The silver cocoon of light enveloped Zhang Yang's body for the whole day.

Until one day later, the moment Zhang Yang opened his eyes, these lights quickly disappeared into the center of Zhang Yang's eyebrows like a black whale swallowing water, and disappeared again.

After opening his eyes, Zhang Yang's first feeling was that his vision had improved again.

The vision loss caused by the huge water pressure has not only returned to normal, but I can now see more clearly than before.

Zhang Yang could not help but clearly see the specific content of the wooden door wall painting ten meters away. He could even clearly see the direction of each line of the wall painting, the depth of the color, and the thickness of the color.

Sword Douluo on the side could clearly see how sharp Zhang Yang's eyes were after he opened his golden eyes. I believe that even a determined soul master will feel like he has been stripped clean under the gaze of these eyes.

Zhang Yang suddenly wanted to try the soul bone skill, so Zhang Yang controlled his soul power to trigger the skull's soul bone skill.

The next moment, Sword Douluo felt a domineering and emperor-like aura suddenly emitting from the center of Zhang Yang's eyebrows. This aura quickly spread outwards, instantly covering the three-dimensional space with Zhang Yang as the center within a radius of one kilometer. .

"This……"

Even if he was as strong as Sword Douluo, he couldn't help but be moved when he felt this aura.

This momentum disappeared in a flash. After the momentum dissipated, Zhang Yang quickly opened up his kenwense haqi and carefully felt the changes in his kenwense haqi.

Then, Sword Douluo saw Zhang Yang's "hehe" and giggled.

what's the situation?

Sword Douluo was puzzled.

But soon, Zhang Yang answered his doubts.

"Grandpa Jian, let's go to the sea to test our power." Zhang Yang stood up from the tatami floor and said happily to Sword Douluo.

"En." Sword Douluo nodded.

According to Sword Douluo's wishes, after leaving Zhang Yang's Zephyr training room, the two of them could take off directly on the spot and fly directly to the beach.

But when the two of them were in the air, Zhang Yang suddenly pointed at the black spots that were as dense as ants on the street and said, "Grandpa Jian, what do you think that is?"

Hearing this, Sword Douluo glanced at the ground and soon discovered that the black spots that Zhang Yang pointed out turned out to be people one after another. Because many people fainted on the street, they looked like black spots. spot.

However, are there too many people who fainted?

Sword Douluo could hear the proud tone in Zhang Yang's words, so he looked at Zhang Yang doubtfully: "Were they fainted because of you?"

Hearing that Sword Douluo had noticed something, Zhang Yang nodded sheepishly: "It's my skull skill - Overlord Color Haki."

"Overlord's domineering aura? What does it do?" Sword Douluo asked in confusion.

Zhang Yang thought for a while and briefly summarized: "Probably it means forcing all soul masters and ordinary people within a radius of one kilometer whose soul power is more than ten levels lower than mine to faint for a certain period of time. Mental defense is ignored, and there is no limit on the number of people."

Sword Douluo was shocked when he heard this: "The overlord's domineering aura is so terrifying?"

What is the concept of all soul masters whose soul power is lower than ten levels of Zhang Yang?

This is a magical group battle skill that forces clearing the field.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is the number one skill in group battles.

"But..." Sword Douluo asked doubtfully, "Does this soul bone skill of yours make no distinction between friend and foe?"

Zhang Yang blinked when he heard this: "Of course he can distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. Is there any value in the ability to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy?"

Sword Douluo was shocked again. .

What is the magical skill of group battle!

Tactical fallback.