"Your Majesty didn't let us follow her, but he didn't say we couldn't go by ourselves." After saying that, Sun Sun covered her mouth and snickered.

"Moreover, our test product is almost successful." At the same time, inexplicable anticipation flashed in his eyes.

Apache was stunned: "Our experiment is still half-finished."

Sunsun looked at the other party as if he were an idiot: "Who said half-finished products can't be used."

Seeing that he had lost again, Apache held back his anger and obviously agreed with his statement.

Mira Rhodes interrupted at the right time: "Let's go too."

The three friends exchanged glances with each other and quickly ran in the same direction.

At this time, Dongde Chaka asked Peishue: "Should we go?"

Pei Xue was righteous and awe-inspiring: "We must believe in Lady Niliel and wait for her to come back."

Dongdechaka nodded in agreement, and then the two of them stood on tiptoes and followed them quietly.

……

Hueco Mundo.

It’s always gray and white.

In the past, there were roars, roars, and whines floating in the sky, both distant and distant.

Today seems peaceful, even though the main theme remains the same, the style is much less.

Farther away from Yami and Aizen's battle area, there are several tall buildings clustered on the sand, with white bricks and red tiles, and transparent windows, with faint light spilling out from inside.

It’s rare to see a modern building in Hueco Mundo.

The building in the middle is larger than the others, and the light is brighter. Through one of the windows, the sound of footsteps is imperceptible.

A rectangular conference table stands horizontally in the room. The roof is brightly lit, and there are flower-shaped candles on the table. The floor is white, and there are no other things placed. There is a figure sitting in every position of the conference table.

A man with dark brown slightly curly short hair, gray-blue eyes, and a slight beard on his chin looks like an uncle, with a hole in his chest. He is sitting lazily on a chair, looking at the table in front of him, his mood is downcast, and his eyes are wandering.

Everything seems to be of no interest.

Sitting on the left is a black Arrancar wearing skull earrings, golden eyes, a strong-looking figure, and spikes on his head. The hole is located on his right chest, and the earrings have the remains of an evolved mask, which is different from the lazy uncle.

, a touch of piety flashed in his eyes from time to time.

On the right side sat a Daxu who was wrapped in a white tight-fitting robe. His hands were wearing white gloves and were placed on the table. What was terrifying was his head. A large test tube grew on his neck, and the test tube was filled with red liquid.

, two fist-sized heads were soaked in it. The head was made of white bone, without a trace of flesh and blood, and the eyes had no whites or pupils. They were deep and extremely terrifying. If you look closely, you will find that as the two heads move,

Breathe, and a series of bubbles will float in the red liquid.

There is another empty seat, and the door behind the chair is open. It seems that he has just left.

One of the test-tube virtual heads said: "It has been hundreds of years, and the God of Death has appeared for the first time in Hueco Mundo." A man with a gloomy, deep voice.

Another head also spoke: "I haven't swallowed the soul of the god of death, what does it taste like?" Unlike before, this voice was sharp and harsh, making people feel terrified.

If both heads can speak, does he have two consciousnesses?

The lazy uncle ignored it, his wandering eyes were wandering, and he seemed to be indifferent to everything.

The dark-skinned strong man next to him did not answer. He sat upright and closed his eyes to rest.

The test tube Daxu still didn't speak when he saw the two of them. The two little faces were a little angry, the bubbles increased, and the bony head looked extremely frightened.

The air temperature suddenly dropped a few minutes.

"Ha~~" The lazy uncle yawned, changed his position and lay on his side on the chair, with his calves dangling leisurely on the armrest. He glanced at the gray-white Hueco Mundo outside the window, took a deep breath, and began to close his eyes and rest.<

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Not long after, there were slight footsteps at the door, and a figure appeared in the room, walking slowly to his seat, holding a tray in his hand: "I've been waiting for a long time, everyone, let's have a cup of black tea first."
Listening to these words, he should be the owner of this room.

Her voice is delicate and feminine, her face is calm, she has short pink hair, golden pupils, glasses, and obvious lower eyelashes. She speaks polite words, but the corners of her eyes and mouth will tilt up in an imperceptible arc, giving people

A kind of arrogance and arrogance.

After saying that, four cups of black tea were arranged on the table one after another. With a slight wave of his arm, the cup containing the black tea moved in front of the three Daxu. The black tea inside did not move at all, showing this person's unusual control.<

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Sit down, put the cup close to your lips, and take a sip: "This is the black tea I just made. It tastes very good. Please use it slowly."

After saying that, his eyes swept over the three Daxu, flashing a flash of madness and desire.

The test tube Daxu was rude to him: "Sal Apollo, what did you ask us to do? Just to drink tea?" This sentence was obviously deliberately targeted, but Sal Apollo didn't say anything.

He organized his words quickly, his voice was calm and gentle: "Three Shinigami have come from Hueco Mundo, and a strange Vastod has appeared. Don't you all express your opinions?"

The burly and dark Daxu glanced at him and said: "We came all the way to accept the appointment, why don't you show your sincerity first?"

"Haha." After hearing what he said, Apollo raised the frame on the bridge of his nose and was not angry. He had prepared the information in advance. After all, he had not yet dissected the God of Death, so it was a rare opportunity.

"According to my information, Nnoitra and Grimmjow have surrendered to the god of death."

"That God of Death?" IVF Daxu was confused.

Sal Apollo continued with a smile: "Yes, according to my prediction, the three gods of death also have a relationship of vassal and master."

After speaking, he snapped his fingers to attract the attention of the three Daxu. He took out three pieces of paper from his arms, waved his spiritual pressure, and distributed them.

The lazy uncle picked it up casually, opened his sleepy eyes, and saw three gods of death depicted on the paper. The man in front was an elegant man with glasses, followed closely behind by a man with brown skin and short dreadlocks.

The grim reaper with a smile on his face.

It is the Aizen trio.

The test-tube Daxu put down the paper, and one of the heads said: "Where is the name Vastod?"

Compared to the God of Death, he seemed to be more interested in the strange Vastod.

Sal Apollo glanced at him, lowered his head and took a sip of black tea, his eyes flashed with fire, but he quickly hid it.

"There is no information." After saying this, his whole person became gloomy. No matter how much he investigated, he could not find out the trajectory of the Vastod. It seemed that he suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly, like an illusion, which made him

Somewhat angry.

"No?" Test tube Daxu didn't believe it, basically confirming that Sal Apollo was deliberately concealing it.

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