Under Hanataro's explanation, Sora Mole understands the whole story. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, there aren't too many stories, and Koiji doesn't have any big losses, just being tricked into the alley by a few souls with no spiritual powers, and then surrounded by a group of people, just like the empty mole back then.

But the difference is that the hot-tempered Koiji didn't care about the number of people on both sides at all, so he shot directly, although he had mercy from his subordinates, but his snake tail pill was extremely suitable for this kind of scene, and he almost fell to the ground one by one with a knife.

Originally, this was the case.,In the end, Koiji found that the wallet in his arms was gone.。

The main problem is that "the sixth seat of the 11th team was besieged by a group of spirits with no spiritual power, and finally lost the wallet".

The eleven teams are all battle maniacs, and they all care about face quite a bit, just like Ayasegawa Yukin, in order not to be ridiculed and excluded by his teammates, it is obviously quite special and powerful slashing knife forcibly pretended to be a shape that has no effect to change the shape of the slashing knife to use.

So even if there is no substantial injury, what is lost is not an important thing, but Koiji still feels quite unhappy.

As a born in District 78 of South Soul Street, he thought he was quite familiar with these chaotic places, but on the first day, he capsized in the gutter, even if no one else said anything, but there was an embarrassment of being slapped in the face.

But it's all harmless.,If you want to talk about the impact, it's probably only because of this that Koiji hasn't been able to explore anything.,There's no time to gather intelligence or anything.,It's a waste of a day.。

The same goes for Hanataro, although he was full of confidence before he went out, but he was chased around by a few thugs not long after leaving the hotel, and it didn't take long for him to return to the room to wait for others, and those thugs didn't dare to provoke the people in the hotel, after all, he could open a hotel in the eighty districts, even if it was a house like a rough house, it was a symbol of a certain strength.

Seeing that he didn't even bother to ask him what he had gained, he was more worried about whether this product would be pulled out and sold by some people with special tastes.

As for the empty mole, after thinking about the news he got from the Flowing Shadow Dragon Fight, it was exactly the same as no news, so he could only tell everyone that he hadn't heard anything.

After listening to everyone's reports, Ginginjiro took out a roll of paper and spread it out on the table.

"I've learned a little bit today. Ginginjiro smiled at everyone, like a child inviting merit, and he couldn't see the majesty of the vice-captain at all.

"Is this...?" Koiji ran over to look at what was written on the piece of paper, but couldn't see why.

"Originally, I was going to confirm this information again, but since you haven't found any useful information, we can only check this place first. It seemed that Gin Ginjiro looked helpless and casually pointed his finger on the paper.

"It's a rumor I've heard on the streets, not so much information as a word of mouth, in the area of Gate Three, the one closest to us, and then going out all the way to this one place. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and drew a piece of the other party, which was a small place almost ten kilometers away from the wall of the Eighty District, and the words "Ten Desolations" were written on it.

Among the 80 districts without a unified plan, the division between villages and suburbs is quite vague, as if villages were built somewhere at will, and not much thought was given to them.

The news that Ginjiro got was in such a small village, and according to what Ginjiro had heard, there was a Yachucas-level void named Big Scale with wisdom in that place.

Less than a tenth of the people survived the attack on the entire village, which is why there is almost no news to spread out, if it weren't for the fact that the Twelfth Team's Radio Measurement Research Institute was too powerful, and it might not even be discovered by the Void Court until the Great Void returned to the Void Circle after being fed.

There are so many displaced people in District 80 that most of them don't care about why they came here, they care more about whether these new souls are 'hunters' or 'prey'.

Although this information is not detailed, there is no other news at present, and everyone can only go to this small village called the Ten Desolations before making plans.

If it is as the rumor says, then everything is fine, if it is not the same whether it is over there or here, everyone is just going to change places and continue to inquire about the news, so no one raises any objections.

After a night's rest, the four of them left the hotel early, saying that they were resting, in fact, in this kind of place, everyone didn't dare to relax too much, even if they could kill most of the people here alone, but no one could say what if someone poisoned or something else, so although no one kept vigil, the four of them all wore faint dark circles under their eyes.

The distance of more than ten kilometers is not far away, but it is not close, and the speed of normal human running can reach about ten kilometers an hour, and there are more trained people.

If the four of them are thrown in this world, they can fight with all kinds of sports world champions, and they will arrive at their destination in less than an hour with the blessing of spiritual power.

There were no obstacles along the way, neither the outcasts nor the beasts dared to provoke them, the few people wearing the Death Overlord outfits and straddled the slashing sword, after all, in the Corpse Soul Realm, it was a symbol of death, and it represented strength in itself, and it was a symbol of the top powerhouse in the Eighty District.

Although occasionally people with bad brains come to trouble those lonely Grim Reapers, the Grim Reapers, who act in teams, are definitely not something that these maggots in District 80 would want to touch.

When they entered the village, they stood outside the village and did not move.

"This... This is too miserable!!" Hanataro shouted uncontrollably, even in the fourth team, he was the gentlest group of people, and the impact on his heart when he saw such a scene at this time was simply conceivable.

Even Koiji, who was born in the 78th district of Nanliu Soul Street and grew up in the 11th team, which focused on fighting, felt uncomfortable with the scene in front of him for a while.

What caught their eyes was not a backward and dilapidated village, but a whole village, or rather a ruin, that seemed to have been crushed by something.

Whether it is a house or a road, the human soul or other animals, all of them are reduced to debris in equal measure, and occasionally some mutilated corpses loom in the waste heap, as if to tell them the extreme horror.