As soon as I went out, I was targeted by an unknown organization.

Dao San was really made out of the shadows all of a sudden, and he didn't have any enemies.

It shouldn't be stalked all the time.

What a bad luck!

"Discovered!"

On this shift, the person in charge of keeping an eye at close range was an ordinary member of the second team, Ling Yuanzhi.

That is, during his shift, Hanyu Michizo, who had not been out of the room for more than ten days, appeared in his sight.

The only pair of eyes on Ling Yuanzhi's entire face that were not covered flashed with desire.

Keeping an eye on Hanyu is not a big deal, but it is a good opportunity to walk into the captain's sight.

Born in Soul Street, he has ordinary talent, and he just wants to seize every opportunity.

But just as he was nervous and excited, doing every step of the monitoring task, Hanyu Michizo's figure suddenly disappeared from his perception.

Ling Yuanzhi held down the knife, the spiritual pressure was not covered, and at this moment, he didn't care about the mission regulations of the secret maneuver.

He only knew the information about Hanyu Michizo's appearance on Soul Street, and he had reported it to Commander-in-Chief Shatterbee.

He couldn't let this great achievement become a great achievement, let alone let it slip away so easily!

Just when Ling Yuanzhi was still looking for Dao San's figure, not far away, a spiritual pressure rose into the sky.

Dao San already has the basic knowledge of the Grim Reaper world, and under the tracking of another Grim Reaper, it is impossible for you to escape the other party's pursuit by relying on hide and seek.

Think about the time when you faced the void, you dodged its attack with a hide-and-seek-like move.

Aunt Ranju has made fun of him many times.

It's better to be timid, than to do your best.

The Dao San spiritual pressure was released, like a thunderstorm, and the huge spiritual pressure staggered the surrounding crowd.

The souls of the first district of Soul Street, how could they not know the concept of spiritual pressure.

As soon as they saw Daosan's momentum, the spirits didn't even feel angry, and hurriedly dispersed.

Dao San reacted decisively, but Ling Yuanzhi was also not slow to react.

Hanyu Michizo could keenly feel it as he shuttled between the houses, and there was a spiritual pressure behind him.

Dao San is used to the limit in an instant, and when traveling, he looks sideways slightly, and the observer follows the trail of the person.

Dressed in nocturnal masked black, it doesn't look like the orthodox costume of the Grim Reaper, but it is carrying a slashing knife that belongs to the Grim Reaper.

"So fast."

Dao San's face was solemn, and he knew that his instantaneous steps were a few catties and taels.

Although his instantaneous step is not weak, there is still a lot of gap between him and those Death Elite who are good at instantaneous steps.

But he went first, and there was a time difference of about three seconds, which was not a short time for the god of death, and the gap between the two was getting closer and closer.

"Little ghost, it seems that you are not very powerful!"

It's just a soul of a flowing soul street, and it's not even a matter of whether you can enter the Zhenyang Spiritual Academy.

He was lucky enough to gain the favor of one of the rulers of the Corpse Soul Realm, the Shiba family.

He was lucky enough to get the chance to fight against the Sleeping Seven.

Now, he actually walked into the sight of Captain Broken Bee and won the favor of Lord Broken Bee.

Ling Yuanzhi would not be jealous of those nobles, but he was crazy with jealousy of this lucky Wandering Soul Street boy!

"It's close, it's close!"

The high-intensity spiritual pressure burst out, making Ling Yuanzhi sweat on his forehead, and he moved at high speed, making the veil on his face swing with the wind, "Little ghost, where do you want to run!" ”

"Grey Rope No. 4."

The golden rope came out of Michizo's fingers and wrapped around the masked man, who watched Hanyu Michizo have no intention of stopping, his eyes were about to crack, and the spiritual pressure began to explode, but in the face of Michisan's ghost path, it was just useless for a short time.

"Damn it!"

Being directly restrained by a kid who wasn't even a god of death, Ling Yuanzhi's self-esteem was greatly hurt.

"Are you only going to play these tricks?"

This is a feat!

Dao San didn't have the idea of entanglement, let him break his head, and he couldn't imagine that behind a conflict, it was just a Captain Reaper who wanted to get acquainted with him.

Standing on tiptoe again, Daosan's white eyebrows furrowed, the spiritual pressure rose, and he stopped and began to adjust his breath.

On the other side, Ling Yuanzhi, who was still trapped, suddenly shouted, "Kudo, stop him!" ”

Another Grim Reaper from the second team has arrived.

Kudo glanced at the situation and recognized Hanyu Michizo for the first time, a little confused.

Their mission this time is to monitor, not execute.

For the mission-oriented criminal army, they did not receive the task, and they did not even have the right to take the initiative to fight the target.

But when Kudo didn't understand anything, his teammates suddenly said, "Stop the target".

What could he choose?

With the speed of being single for three hundred years, Kudo held the handle of the slashing knife behind his back, stepped forward and lowered his body, drew the knife and slashed, all in one go.

But it's too slow.

The slashing knife was full of energy, and the blade was less than a centimeter away from the tip of Daosan's nose, and Dao San even felt that the knife had shaved off a few of his hairs.

This black-clothed man named Kudo was decisive and ruthless, so that Michiyamachi was slightly startled.

One blow failed, Kudo retracted the knife, the back of the knife was slowly smoothed from his arm to his wrist, compared with Ling Yuanzhi who seemed to be nervous, Kudo was more decisive and more ruthless, and he lifted the knife upside down, and Kudo spit out coldly:

"Mission change, execution."

"Bang."

After breaking free, Ling Yuanzhi's spiritual pressure gradually rose, and Tong Rang pulled out his short blade, "This time, you're trying to see if your tricks can work!" ”

Dao San lowered his head slightly, touched the tip of his nose, and when he raised his head again, the whites of his eyes seemed to be colored, with white eyebrows on top and black eyes on the bottom, weird but harmonious.

"Alive, isn't it?"

……

Shattered Bee didn't leave the court like a certain captain of the Juban team who didn't want to be named.

More than ten years ago, after that incident, after that kind of violation of the rules, Crushed Bee became more and more aware of the rules.

Even if it was a deception, she had to go through the Baidao Gate after completing the formalities.

"Captain Bee, your request to go out has been approved, please be safe."

Broken Bee nodded slightly, the ringed snake braid swayed in the wind, and the feather weave danced in the wind, although she was petite, but whenever she took a step forward, the momentum like mountains and seas overwhelmed the surrounding death.

"Danfang, open the door!" The responsible god of death had already instructed the guards of the White Dao Gate of the Lingling Court.

The broken bee stepped in an instant, and every time he lifted his foot, the figure disappeared, and then the figure landed a few hundred meters away.

But the movements are so smooth, they feel like watching an ink movie.

And looking at the sound of the broken bee leaving behind, the Grim Reaper couldn't tell for a moment whether it was the sound of the wind or the sound of the broken wind that Lord Broken Bee exceeded the speed of sound.

Walking on Soul Street, Broken Bee also received messages from the team members one after another.

"Grocery shopping?"

"Most of the people I bought were vegetable leaves."

Damn it!

The nobles of all evil.

Poor little ghost, I probably haven't had a good meal at Shiba's house

Broken Bee subconsciously touched the finch bee on her waist, her disgust with those top nobles of the Spirit Court still had to be traced back to the incident more than ten years ago.

The Central Forty-sixth Chamber, alias the "Council of Nobles", directly bypassed the Thirteenth Team and sentenced the Captain of the Reaper involved to death.

You must know that even if they really became false, they did not commit any heinous crimes, and this kind of punishment was simple and crude and exaggerated compared to the style of Room 46 in previous years.

There are some things that the captains don't say, but that doesn't mean they won't think about it.

At that time, it was the strongest period of the Thirteenth Guardian Team, and even half of the vice-captains had strength comparable to the current captain-level strength.

It was also during that period that the people of Soul Street only knew the god of death and did not recognize the nobles.

Of course, the power structure of that time, the trust that was built in front of the people at that time, collapsed that night.

Who are the biggest profiteers?

Anyway, after that, this matter was banned by Captain Yamamoto.

No recording, no investigation, no dissemination.

"The five nobles are really the same guys!"