Artificial clouds drifted across the sky, briefly blocking the lights.

White sand covers the shadows.

The moment the words fell, the two people's spiritual pressures intertwined, and they collided before the blades. Before the sound of collision of spiritual pressures was heard, the blades also collided together.

Loud sound and strange sound.

Mole Chengshuang has never thought that the world will be so quiet, his mind will be at peace, and the fears of the past will disappear with a single blow.

Ah, as expected, this method of facing the problem head-on is more suitable for solving one's problems than troublesome strategies.

boom!

There was a loud explosion that seemed to tear apart Xuye Palace, and the heavy spiritual pressure turned into a tsunami and swept over the Arrancars who were still fighting.

Every grain of white sand in the sea of ​​white sand was trembling. Amylu turned her head in shock, "Lord Harribel!"

Panic and concern made her rush forward desperately, and the oncoming hurricane forcefully pushed her body back. The fear that penetrated deep into her soul briefly dominated her limbs.

"Damn it." She bit the tip of her tongue and was about to rush forward again when a figure appeared instantly.

The injuries that looked fatal spanned the upper body, the brown skin was dyed bright red, and the golden lightning-like light covered the key parts of the chest, like a bikini.

"Lord Harribel..." Amy's eyes were filled with surprise, but she was unable to speak fully due to the powerful spiritual pressure overflowing from her body.

"He escaped."

Harribel muttered, her tone somewhat unwilling, and her eyes swept over the Arrancar belonging to the Five Blades. The shock caused by the blow just now made them stop fighting, "Ulquiorra, you still want to restrain yourself.

How long will you stay on the sidelines?"

"I just don't want to do anything meaningless."

Ulquiorra replied calmly and walked out from behind, his hands in his pockets, his white clothes not stained with a speck of dust.

I don't know when he arrived.

"There is no point in doing it, this is work!"

Harribel reprimanded him harshly. If it weren't for the friendship of fellow Ten Blades, she would really want to kill him with a knife.

The whole day is meaningless, meaningless. There are so many meaningless things in this world. Even saints cannot only do meaningful things, let alone mortals.

"That's right," Ulquiorra said with a hint of contemplation on his pale face. Considering that it was working time, he said, "Roga and Sal Apollo went to Soul Society and planned to retrieve Sal Apollo's body.

"

"That guy isn't completely dead yet."

Harribel raised her eyebrows. Sal Apollo's impression in the Ten Blades was the same as Nirvana's impression in the hearts of the Shinigami. He was so bad that he had no friends, but he could not deny his achievements in science and technology.

"Forget it, Shiraishi is here in Soul Society, so there won't be any trouble. You can rein in the rebellious Arrancar for me, and I'll ask Nilu how to deal with it."

Harribel's injury was very serious, but at this time, she couldn't rest and recuperate, she had to shock the Arrancar outside.

"Yeah." Ulquiorra nodded.

…

Three minutes ago, Soul Society.

When the fight between Hueco Mundo and the present world was fierce, there was no idle time here either.

Amidst the sound of alarms, the keyboard of the Technology Development Bureau was clicking, and personnel began to dispatch, arranging manpower to deal with the scattered Arrancar.

"Another black cavity opened, located at..."

After seeing the location clearly, Akin Tong shrank and said, "This is the observation room."

A chill surged up from behind, and the undisguised ominous spiritual pressure was like moss clinging to flesh and soul, devouring Akon's body and mind crazily.

The clicking sound of the keyboard is still ringing, not from anyone in the Technology Development Bureau, but from the position that should belong to the director.

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Nirvana did not sit here to command, but guarded in a more important place.

In the vacant seat, a pink-haired man sat there, wearing a mask like glasses, looking at the retrieved information, "I see, the specimen storage room is really in line with the scientists' calm judgment, loser.

The value is research.”

"Tsk, you are lucky, I don't have time to care about your life or death now."

As he spoke, he stood up from his seat, disappeared from their sight, and then appeared in the specimen storage room.

The Arrancar corpses collected by Niryuri are kept here.

Even if there are individual differences, if an Arrancar is killed by a Shinigami Zanpakutō, his body will most likely dissipate.

In order to prevent such a situation from happening, Nirvana adopted special devices to suppress it so that the body of the Arrancar could be preserved.

The appearance of that device was similar to a large cylindrical water tank, filled with liquid that emitted a dull light and soaked many Arrancar corpses.

Sal Apollo found his own body and looked at the dull expression on his face, as if he was not even aware of his own death.

He had already received information from the spirit-recording insect, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't help but have a bitter smile on his face. It was such an ugly defeat.

"Well, when I come back to life, I can take care of him slowly."

Sal Apollo put his hand on the sink without damaging it. He ignored the obstruction of the sink and reached inside to touch the specimen's flesh.

He wanted to reunite his soul and body.

It stands to reason that this can be achieved using anti-membrane silk. He only needs to touch the flesh to fuse.

The facts are different.

He was rejected by his body, and there was a trace of surprise on his face, "What's going on? Nirvana."

Sal Apollo's first reaction was that the guy had tampered with his body, and he felt a little angry.

Turning around, he wanted to disappear with his body, go below to find Nirvana, and join forces with Luojia to kill him.

A figure stood there quietly.

He has black hair, regular features, and a pure white feather fabric draped over his shoulders.

Sal Apollo's hole enlarged and his body wanted to dissipate, but a knife had already been struck, and the extremely fierce spiritual pressure burned all the atmospheric spirits.

It's not a special ability like fire, it's just that the speed of swinging the sword is too fast, so fast that even the friction caused by the blade is unbearable.

The bright red tide is rippling.

There was a trace of doubt in Shiraishi's eyes. There was a tactile sensation on the blade, but not much, just like a piece of paper. Does it have any effect?

Looking at the body of Sal Apollo still in the water tank, he thought that it must be effective.

These low-tech guys are really troublesome.

Even killing or not is a big problem.

Thinking of this, Shiraishi disappeared from here again and appeared on the bottom floor of the Technology Development Bureau.

Traces of the battle remain here.

Nirvana looked a little embarrassed, her captain Yuori and her black uniform became torn.

Baishi didn't care, he came close to Niyinmeng, held her hand in his hands and said, "Are you okay? The skin on your fingers is all scratched."

"It's okay, just a little injury."

Niyinmeng shook his head.
Chapter completed!