Li Chuan said: "Lord Aizen, if there are any trends in Soul Society, a specific meeting needs to be opened."
Aizen looked at these bloodthirsty livestock and couldn't help but feel a little headache, feeling vaguely out of control.
From the moment he came to Hueco Mundo and met Nnoitra, the plan began to deviate step by step.
Because this incident has been anticipated, virtualization experiments are carried out frequently and have entered the sight of some people.
At present, they have not found any evidence, and they do not rule out that it has affected their performance.
After thinking for a while, he said: "It seems that everyone is looking forward to death."
The most calm ones now are Balegang, Stark and Ulquiorra.
The three of them did not express any opinions throughout the whole process, but just listened quietly.
The three Ten Blades glanced at Li Chuan from the corner of their eyes.
The closer you get to Wang Xu, the more you can appreciate Li Chuan's power.
Stark said: "Aren't they just a few Shinigami? What will happen if they come to Hueco Mundo?"
Balegang glanced at the old man, and said with a sinister tone in his old voice: "Oh? There will be a day when Stark can recommend himself."
"We have already reached our hometown, and we can still sit back and wait for death." Stark has completely changed from the lazy and unconcerned character in the original work, and has become active with Li Chuan as the center.
Aizen finally expressed everyone's expectations: "Soul Society will send an advance team to Hueco Mundo every hundred years."
Ten Blades fell into silence at first.
With a "Bang." sound, Yami's huge fist hit the table hard, and he laughed wildly: "Haha, haha, all belong to me Yami." After saying that, he glanced at the other ten blades fiercely, with no threat.
It goes without saying.
Sal Apollo was not to be outdone, and his eyes were full of ridicule: "Yami, you are going to kill my experimental materials and turn my experimental materials into pieces here and there. It is not easy for me to collect them."
"Experiment material? Hey, I guarantee it won't be turned into pieces, it will definitely be blasted to pieces."
"Trying to blow the enemy into pieces? Yami just relying on the energy you have accumulated for more than ten years?"
Hearing this, Yami suddenly grinned widely and pointed at Sal Apollo's handsome face with his huge finger: "You seem to have admitted one thing, that is, the result that I, Yami, must win, can make me
The God of Death who Yami defeated so easily can actually become the research material of the Ten Blades. Sal Apollo, you are really getting better and better as you live." At the end of the sentence, his tone became light and gloomy.
Sar Apollo was not angry: "Savage beasts will never know the pleasure that knowledge brings, let alone beasts that only know instinct and don't even know how to detect spiritual pressure."
These seemingly harmless words seemed to touch Ya Mi's back scales, and he stood up suddenly, a huge aura emanating from him, like an ancient savage beast.
Suddenly, a calm voice came into his ears: "Baga."
Hearing this voice, Yami suddenly woke up from his angry state, said "Hey", sat on the chair again, and lay back hard.
Nellie looked at it with curious eyes, wondering what kind of chair could withstand the damage of teeth, and couldn't help but secretly marvel.
According to past habits, as long as Ulquiorra said these two words to Yami, Yami would stop his behavior. If he didn't stop, he would suffer a loss.
Muscle memory has been formed.
What made him even more satisfied was that his former partner did not ignore him because he had a woman.
This is more fun than torturing and killing a god.
Aizen watched the confrontation between the two sides and had no intention of stopping it. When he saw Yami actually controlling his anger, his eyes flashed with disappointment and... alertness.
In the entire Ten Blades team, except for Li Chuan, only Yami is worthy of his use of Swastika.
Now after more than ten years of training, Ya Mi has changed.
He glanced at Ulquiorra silently.
As if sensing Aizen's attention, Ulquiorra turned to look at Aizen: "Lord Aizen, how should we respond."
Li Chuan also echoed: "Wouldn't it mean that ours will also be exposed to the sight of the God of Death..."
Ichimaru Gin suddenly felt that these ten blades were very interesting. They all had their own agendas and were arrogant. "Exposed?" Who would be exposed? The last thing this group of fearless beasts feared was exposure.
Looking at Li Chuan again, Aizen once commented on Li Chuan: "In terms of strength, Li Chuanjun has reached the top of being a virtual creature."
"Even if it's me, it's bound to be a fierce battle if I don't use the swastika."
Aizen's swastika has never appeared in Soul Society, and even he and Tosen Kaname have not received any information.
There are two super sixths in Soul Society, one is Kyoraku Shunsui, and the other is Aizen, and the latter is deeper and more sinister.
Aizen said: "Don't worry about this. The default location is not in Xuye Palace. I will convey it to everyone when the time comes."
Li Chuan smiled and said: "Then let them never come back and become the cornerstone of our new world."
"Waste can also be reused. For example, this tea cup can be used as a weapon to kill enemies if it is broken."
Sal Apollo said excitedly: "It would be better if there was a captain level."
He looked directly behind Aizen, unabashedly looking at Ichimaru Gin and Tosen Kaname, as if in the near future, these two were being played with by him while the Death God captain was lying on the research bed.
Thinking of the excitement, a flush appeared on his face.
Of all the people present, Tōsen Kaname has the lowest strength and the highest self-esteem. Even if he improves through unknown means, he is still at the bottom, which has become the consensus of everyone.
Facing Sal Apollo's naked provocation, Ichimaru Gin's squinted eyes opened slightly, revealing his light blue eyes, and his murderous intent flashed away.
How could this murderous intention hide from these Daxu who had unleashed their instincts to the extreme?
"Captain Gin Ichimaru seems unconvinced." Neutra smiled cruelly, revealing his neatly arranged front teeth.
"Ah? What are you talking about? I almost fell asleep just now. You guys look so fierce, I'm really worried about those gods of death." Ichimaru Gin took out the arm in front of him from his sleeve and looked at Noit with a smile on his face.
Ra and Thrall say hello to Apollo.
Tōsen Kōnhe did not have the palace and self-cultivation of Ichimaru Gin, and was stimulated by Sal Apollo, the beast he despised the most. He couldn't swallow this breath at all, and slowly drew out his Zanpakutō.
"Thall Apollo, if you think that the God of Death is all unbearable in your imagination, then in the future, you will be grateful for the experience that is about to happen."
"Oh? It just so happens that I don't have any information about the God of Death. So, first of all, I would like to thank Captain Dongsen for the gift." Sal Apollo stood up and said, emphasizing the word "captain".
The atmosphere once again reached a stalemate.
At this time, Sal Apollo and Tosen Kaname discovered that a faint spiritual pressure appeared out of thin air around them.