Douluo: Kizaru Douluo

After scuttling the Purple Pearl Pirates' pirate ship, Zhang Yang and others immediately rushed to the Purple Pearl Pirates' station without saying a word.

For Zhang Yang and others, scuttling the pirate ship was just an appetizer, and the subsequent assassination of the auxiliary soul master was the real meal.

The role of auxiliary soul masters in battle does not need to be wasted. Everyone is clear about it. Dealing with them in advance can save everyone a lot of energy.

From now on, the anti-bandit operation truly enters a critical stage.

Because they have to go deep into the hinterland of the Purple Pearl Pirates, no one can know how many changes will happen next.

Maybe I was suddenly discovered on the road...

Maybe the enemy suddenly woke up during the assassination and screamed...

Maybe the wrong target was found, leaving the enemy with enough strength to resist, leading to a sudden attack...

No one dares to make a guarantee until all this is settled.

And now, it's Zhang Yang's performance time.

The domineering power of seeing and hearing allows Zhang Yang to control the overall situation. Within a radius of 100 kilometers, even the smallest movement cannot escape Zhang Yang's perception.

The overlord color and domineering energy can help the executioner team cope with emergencies. Zhang Yang can instantly subdue spirit masters of level 58 and below with just one look, which can ensure the smooth progress of this assassination operation to the greatest extent.

With two colors of domineering, Zhang Yang's role in the assassination plan is irreplaceable. If another person were to replace him, even a level 70 soul saint, it would be impossible to do better than Zhang Yang.

This is the powerful effect that powerful soul skills can exert on the right soil.

However, even though he had his own back, Zhang Yang did not tell everyone about the effect of the overlord's domineering aura. At this juncture, it is not a bad thing to keep everyone nervous.

It's already four o'clock in the morning, which is the time when humans sleep most deeply and are least likely to wake up.

And today is still the beginning of the month, there is no moon in the sky, the whole world is dark and deathly silent. Apart from the sound of footsteps from the navy, there was only the gentle sound of waves on the distant seaside.

And this is why the naval base staff asked Zhang Yang and others to rush to Purple Pearl Island overnight.

In the dark night, Zhang Yang and the other 12 fleet commanders moved forward in the dark like ghosts, preparing to bring a bloody storm to Purple Pearl Island.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, the sky is full of murders and arson.

The ancients never lied to me.

Zhang Yang and others set out from the port and arrived at the hinterland of Purple Pearl Island in the dark.

They walked around several single-family cabins and stopped in front of one of them.

"According to my perception, the owner of this hut should be a soul master around level 35. I feel that his breathing rate and strength are no different from ordinary people. He should be an auxiliary soul master."

The informant's information did not accurately explain the residence of the auxiliary soul masters. After all, he was just an ordinary fisherman on Purple Pearl Island. If the information was really detailed to this extent, the Navy would actually doubt this information. Authenticity.

Although there is no exact information, fortunately, Zhang Yang can deduce the residence of these auxiliary soul masters through the perception of color haqi.

Compared with ordinary people, the physical fitness of soul masters at the soul master level is very different. Although the owner of this hut is a strong man at the soul master level, his physical fitness can only be said to be stronger than ordinary people. And the extent is very limited.

This shows that this soul master is most likely an auxiliary soul master.

Even if Zhang Yang's guess is wrong, he must be a control soul master who takes the strong control route.

After all, the physical fitness of ordinary control-type soul masters is not very good.

Hearing what Zhang Yang said, the fleet commanders looked at him in surprise. Xin said, "Your perception is so perverted that you can actually sense the breathing intensity and frequency of the people in the room through one or even multiple walls."

"You are so strong, it would be a pity not to set up a stall at the zoo and be visited by people."

Everyone was thinking this in their hearts, but their actions were not slow. As soon as Zhang Yang finished speaking, a soul master at the soul king level volunteered to open the door and walked in.

"Squeak."

The door shaft, which was corroded by the humid air of the island, made a harsh sound.

"I'm Nima."

It was no less sharp than the sound of fingernails rubbing against the blackboard, which really startled Zhang Yang and others.

No one thought that although he was a soul master with a noble status, his door would be in such a state of disrepair.

How miserable are the soul masters of the Purple Pearl Pirates?

The Soul King who made the move was also startled by the sharp sound. Knowing that he could not delay, he no longer tiptoed forward. With his toes touching the floor, he rushed into the house.

Thanks to Zhang Yang's sensitive perception, the owner of this room is indeed an auxiliary soul master.

Although he was awakened by the harsh sound of the door opening, he was still in a daze until the Soul King searched half the house and rushed to him. He didn't even have time to react in the face of the Soul King's raised blade. His body and head were already in a different place.

After completing his mission, the Soul King wiped the blood-stained weapons clean on his bed before going out to meet everyone.

Seeing that the team members completed the task neatly, Zhang Yang no longer bothered too much about the door that was in disrepair. He waved to everyone and hurried to the next room.

The marines left, but the door was not closed for him, it was still wide open.

Through the dark doorway, in this pitch-black room, the head of the auxiliary soul master, whose body had been dislodged, rolled down on the floor, blood pooling into a shallow pool, and his empty eyes were staring blankly. Toward the ceiling.

Seeing and hearing Haki's perception was not strong enough for Zhang Yang to be immersed in the scene. He only noticed that the pirate was beheaded, and no specific picture emerged in his mind.

But even if Zhang Yang saw this scene with his own eyes, he would not have any sympathy for this pirate.

Zhang Yang is a marine after all, and only those who are full will pity him.

Under the leadership of Zhang Yang, everyone in the navy successively killed dozens of soul masters who were suspected to be auxiliary soul masters.

These soul masters all have soul powers between level 30 and 40, and their physical fitness is weaker than those of battle soul masters of the same level.

According to Zhang Yang's speculation, these people are either auxiliary soul masters or control soul masters. Both types of soul masters can have a huge impact on the battle situation, and they can be killed early and easily.

Moreover, the assassination process as thrilling as that of the first soul master never happened again. The quality of the doors of other soul masters' rooms was quite good, and they didn't make any more "creak" sounds to Zhang Yang and others.

Speaking of which, the folk customs of Purple Pearl Island are quite good. Zhang Yang and the others pushed open so many doors, but none of them were bolted.

It's really funny that a beautiful society where people don't pick up things on the road and don't close their doors at night has appeared in a place where crime is rampant like Purple Pearl Island.

As the commander of this operation, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel itchy in his heart and moved his hands once while guiding everyone to carry out the assassination operation.

There were six people in the room, four men and two women.

Judging from their condition, they were exhausted after playing a multi-player sport and had just fallen asleep. So even though Zhang Yang started very slowly and killed each person one by one, the two women did not wake up until the strong smell of blood in the room blinded them.

Among the six people, four men were soul masters, while the two women were ordinary people without any soul power. Looking at their messy hairstyles, Zhang Yang felt that these two women did not look like ordinary pirates. It's more like a hostage taken by pirates.

Because he was unsure of the identities of the two women, Zhang Yang did not kill them. Even if these two women are really pirates, they will not have any impact on the navy's next actions.

After all, what follows is a battle between soul masters, and the role that ordinary people can play is really almost nonexistent.

And in the face of Zhang Yang's overbearing domineering look, any ordinary person has no ability to resist.

All the pirates who were suspected to be auxiliary soul masters were slaughtered, and the bandit suppression plan finally reached the third stage.

And this is also the stage that Zhang Yang is most looking forward to.

Standing in front of everyone, Zhang Yang showed a ferocious smile and said: "The God of Death is here to collect you."