Douluo: Kizaru Douluo

"Tiger pounces!"

The colorful tiger soul saint jumped high and pounced on the ten-meter-high golden Buddha Zhang Yang. The second soul ring on his body lit up, and the already sharp tiger claws seemed to light up a little more, as if he was going to use these claws to disembowel Zhang Yang. Broken belly.

Facing the attack of the colorful tiger soul saint, Zhang Yang directly swung the sledgehammer in his hand.

"boom!"

The claws of the colorful tiger soul saint collided with the light hammer, and then everyone on the field heard a muffled sound, and the huge colorful tiger soul saint flew backwards for dozens of meters.

Hammer attack special effect: It can cause powerful damage to the opponent, and has a forced knockback effect. The knockback distance is proportional to the power of Zhang Yang's swing of the hammer.

In other words, as long as Zhang Yang's hammer hits, the enemy will definitely be pushed back, even the titled Douluo is no exception.

"Yo." Zhang Yang grinned: "It flies so far."

Turning over and landing to stabilize his body, the colorful tiger soul saint wiped the blood from his mouth with his tiger claws. Looking at Zhang Yang who was already entangled with his team members, he already had the intention of quitting in his heart.

He still hasn't found out the true details of Zhang Yang, and the sixth soul skill has not caused any substantial harm to him. What's more, there is a titled Douluo who doesn't know where he is at the moment. What else can he do if he doesn't run away?

The Colorful Tiger Soul Saint thought this way, the battle over there has ushered in a new turning point.

Just when Zhang Yang was interacting with these Soul Emperors and Soul Saints, and the fierce battle was in full swing, a transparent figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Yang, and the fourth soul ring on his body also lit up instantly.

"Control!"

After diving for a stick of incense, this five-ringed soul king whose martial soul was a ghost finally found the right opportunity to cut in, and appeared at the right moment to release his fourth soul skill, which can be called a killer move.

After the ghost soul king's thousand-year soul ring lit up, it detached from the ghost soul king's body and instantly wrapped it around Zhang Yang.

It is almost exactly the same as the performance method of Zhao Wuji's fourth soul ring, positioning tracking.

Then, the public movement of holding the hammer with both hands suddenly stagnated, and then he uncontrollably opened his chest towards the six or seven powerful soul emperors and soul kings.

Control: After locking the target, force the opponent's body to make the same action as your own. The duration is 5 seconds at the soul king level.

"Ah?" Zhang Yang looked at the Ghost Soul King in front of him in surprise, who also opened his arms to him: "What a strange soul skill."

At the same time, seeing that Zhang Yang was controlled by the Ghost Soul King, the surrounding soul masters immediately launched a second wave of concentrated fire on Zhang Yang, including long-range attacks and close combat, and surrounded Zhang Yang from all directions.

The Colorful Tiger Soul Saint also saw this situation and felt that this was the perfect opportunity, so he immediately put aside the messy opinions in his mind and came back to kill again.

Faced with this inevitable situation, Zhang Yang seemed to be helpless.

The ghost soul king's mouth showed an extremely cruel smile under his mask, he opened his hands and looked at Zhang Yang proudly.

He knew what Zhang Yang was thinking, just to force himself to open his hands and put down the light hammer in his hand.

However, the Ghost Soul King seemed to have overlooked something.

There will be a process from opening the fisted hands, and during this process, the fingertips of the ten fingers will point to yourself for a moment.

"call out!"

Zhang Yang seized these moments and released lasers with ten fingers one after another, directly shooting the ghost soul king's chest into a shower.

"boom!!!"

Ten lasers penetrated the body of the Ghost Soul King one after another, and then fell on the land behind him, triggering a series of huge explosions.

Seven or eight attacks from the enemy also fell on Zhang Yang.

Unfortunately, none of these soul masters had dispelling or silencing soul skills, so all their soul skills were in vain.

The Ghost Soul King, who was hit by Zhang Yang's ten lasers, was blown away by the blast of air. He had no intention of controlling his soul power to continue operating his fourth soul skill, so Zhang Yang broke away from the Ghost Soul King's control.

"Ring Ling Ling..."

A crisp and melodious ringtone rang, and a light green halo instantly enveloped the Ghost Soul King.

Auxiliary soul emperor, gilded bell, fifth soul skill, voice of recovery.

The holes in the Ghost Soul King's chest and back healed instantly, and the bleeding in his internal organs temporarily stopped. It's just that the Ghost Soul King's face is frighteningly pale under his mask.

The Ghost Soul King has suffered extremely serious internal injuries. After this battle, if he had not had the ten thousand year soul ring or soul bones to change his physique, even if he could survive, his physical fitness would definitely be worse than before.

The golden Buddha Zhang Yang, who was out of control, immediately released the Buddha form and instantly became meters tall again. Then, regardless of the people around him, he gave a very crisp right punch to the colorful tiger soul saint who rushed towards him again.

At the same time, Zhang Yang's right arm suddenly emitted a red light. Then, this arm, which was only generally thick, quickly turned into a huge magma fist, and then shot towards him.

"Meteor volcano."

"Soul bone!" Before the colorful tiger soul saint had time to think about it, the sharp claws had already collided with Zhang Yang's magma fist.

The reason why Akainu is so strong is that the magma itself is very lethal.

The moment the colorful tiger soul saint's claws wrapped in soul power touched the hot magma, the yellow fur gave off a burnt smell, and the colorful tiger soul saint immediately felt that his soul power was being continuously consumed.

Sensing something bad, the colorful tiger soul saint immediately stabilized his figure, pushed his claws on the huge magma fist, and his whole body instantly flew backwards, away from the attack path of the magma fist.

"Can you escape?" Zhang Yang sneered, the second shot, the third shot... dozens of magma fists continued to attack the colorful tiger soul saint.

"Boom! Boom!! Boom boom!!!"

Zhang Yang's flat-firing meteor volcano directly turned the battlefield into a sea of ​​fire.

The battle was temporarily suspended. The beautiful Tiger Soul Saint, whose hair was all bald and patchy after being burnt by the fists of lava, looked at Zhang Yang who was still standing on the battlefield, and thought about retreating in his heart.

But, can Zhang Yang let him go? With soul bones in his body, could Zhang Yang let him escape?

Just when the colorful tiger soul saint was slightly distracted and ready to run away, Zhang Yang's attack arrived.

With one swipe, a finger-thick laser hit his eyes accurately.

Even if the martial spirit avatar is activated, the defense of the eyeballs cannot be so strong that even lasers cannot penetrate it, but his skull is indeed very hard.

Therefore, the laser that penetrates the eyeballs and brain but is blocked by the hard skull exhibits secondary attributes.

"boom!"

The laser exploded in the head of the colorful tiger soul saint, and the tofu brain in the skull was directly vaporized, and the hard skull was also broken into countless pieces.

In full view of the public, the huge colorful tiger instantly turned back into a headless corpse.

The fifty-second level soul king directly killed the seventy-two level soul saint. This kind of scene is rare for all soul emperors to see in their lifetime.

"leader!!!"

"Boss!!"

Everyone exclaimed.

Seeing the miserable end of the colorful tiger soul saint, Zhang Yang raised his finger and raised the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of teasing: "You are careless."

When fighting Zhang Yang, who has the power of knowledge and color, you really need to concentrate on it and not be distracted for a moment, otherwise you will end up like the colorful tiger soul saint, who will die.

Once the leader dies, how will the rest of the hunting team react?

Zhang Yang saw it at this moment.

The next moment, a silver light flashed, and the Ghost Soul King waved the dagger in his hand, cutting off the left arm of the colorful Tiger Soul Saint, and then turned around and disappeared without a trace.

What's happening here?

The Ghost Soul King's idea is very straightforward. Now that I am seriously injured and have no soul bones or ten-thousand-year soul rings, my career as a soul master is over.

Therefore, instead of wasting his life in this meaningless battle, it is better to steal the leader's soul bone. If I can escape and ascend to heaven with my soul bone, then after absorbing the soul bone, I can not only restart my career as a soul master, but also live a more exciting life.

Moreover, according to the special characteristics of his martial spirit, he does have a great chance of escaping from here.

Zhang Yang was a little surprised, but still shot a laser.

"Ah~~~"

A miserable cry suddenly came from mid-air, and then the figure of the Ghost Soul King reappeared.

Under the perception of seeing and hearing, the Ghost Soul King has no way to hide, how could he run away?

At this time, the Ghost Soul King was kneeling on the ground helplessly. A hole as thick as a finger once again appeared on his newly recovered chest and back, and gurgling blood flowed out of the two holes in front and back.

The left arm of the beautiful tiger soul saint that had just been cut off was protected by him on his chest.

"You want to take the soul bone and run away when you see that there is no guarantee of victory?" Zhang Yang looked at the soul king in surprise: "I will not let you run away."

The Ghost Soul King's actions alerted the rest of the hunting team, and also caused these people to break the string called [sanity] in their minds.

As he fell to the ground, several figures rushed towards the Ghost Soul King, trying to snatch the arm in his arms.

In front of the soul bone, he openly exposed his back to the enemy, and even pointed swords at his former teammates. Such a team is really eye-opening for Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang suddenly remembered what the master once said when he took him and Tang San to the Soul Hunting Forest to obtain the first soul ring when he was six years old -

"Members of the same group must trust each other and have absolute trust. Otherwise, when they encounter danger, they will easily collapse in an instant."

Looking at this scene, Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh: "Teacher is indeed a teacher. Just a piece of soul bone can cause such a powerful team to fall apart in an instant, fight each other, and kill each other."

Zhang Yang looked at this human farce as if he was watching the most exciting movie.

I love your greedy expression, knowing that you will die, but still giving up your life rather than your wealth.

In the subsequent battle, Zhang Yang did more than paddle, and by the way, hit the winner who had captured the soul bone and was about to escape the attack range of others, with a laser blow to pull him back to the battlefield.

For the rest, just watch the performances of these few.

Not long after, the remaining soul kings and soul emperors were already dead.

This group of people, blinded by greed, thought that someone else would fight Zhang Yang for their lives and contain him, while they could take the opportunity to escape with their soul bones.

Their brains have been dominated by greed and they have lost the ability to think rationally.

However, perhaps they thought that they knew that Zhang Yang was protected by a titled Douluo and could not kill him, so they focused on grabbing the soul bone and escaping.

It's really ridiculous. In front of the soul bone, even a titled Douluo who has no desires or desires would not mind waving a butcher knife and getting stained with blood.

Even though the enemies were dead and wounded, Zhang Yang was not careless at all. He waved the lightsaber in his hand and used his sense of sight to touch up the enemies who were still breathing.

Sure enough, seeing Zhang Yang very cautiously preparing to give him a last hit, these people who were pretending to be dead immediately fought back, trying to drag Zhang Yang to death with them.

But in the face of the powerful Haki, these enemies' deathbed counterattacks were simply ridiculous, like children playing house.

As a result, the soul king's fierce palm penetrated Zhang Yang's body directly and struck the air.

"Oh~~ It's so dangerous. I was almost killed by you."

Then, Zhang Yang swung the lightsaber in his hand and beheaded the enemy mercilessly.