Chapter 1462. Training (Part 1)
1462. Training (Part 1)
"Loser...?" Darth Lilim was stunned, not quite understanding what his master meant.
Darth Malthael sneered and said: "Yes, loser." He threw a rotten and rusted high crown from his hand, which was worn by Macha Ragnos. High crown.
He continued: "The Sith Lords of the past generations will bring their apprentices to the planet Korriban or other ruins of the ancient Sith Empire, so that they can receive the baptism of the dark side. Make their dark side force more pure. But...as I said just now, it is just the cry of losers."
He looked at Darth Lilim and said with a sneer: "Because these Sith ghosts failed in the war with the Galactic Republic, their hearts are full of resentment. Coupled with the existence of the dark side Force, their Negative emotions can persist for a long time. When Force-sensitive people step into such a place, they will naturally be easily taken advantage of by these ghosts. Their own Force will be affected by the ghosts of the Sith, and their emotions will become extreme. , the deep-rooted hatred for the Galactic Republic will also be passed down from those Sith ghosts..."
Darth Malthael's expression became cold, and the smile on his face was full of ridicule, "And What I want is not for my servants to accept the so-called inheritance of those losers! What I want is the horn of the winner, the conqueror! Hehehehe..."
Dass Lilim again Prostrated on the ground, "Master, you have conquered this place, conquered the Dark Lord Valley!"
"Conquer, part of it." Darth Malthael said, "Maka-Lage I have taken care of North and the losers around him... Ludo Klesh, Naga Sado, these guys have always followed the lead of Maca Ragnos, so they They have all become a part of my lightsaber."
He looked back at the huge valley where the whole picture could not be seen in the sand and darkness, and then said: "There are still many powerful beings sleeping here. . They have either fallen into eternal sleep, or stayed in their own tombs, acquiescing to everything happening... In short, I am here... the king of the undead!"
"Congratulations, master!" Darth Lilim said quickly.
Darth Malthael smiled coldly and said: "As for you, I will give you a chance. Kill me..."
Darth Lilim suddenly Shocked, he raised his head in disbelief, his eyes full of horror, "Master, this..."
"Is it difficult to understand? Kill me, and you will get everything here! Including, Dawn Planet ..." Darth Malthael's sneer gradually subsided, and the expression on his face gradually became ferocious. He raised the twisted and terrifying lightsaber hilt in his hand. The 18 black gems on the hilt were like 18 eyes. Staring at her, "Kill me, or be killed by me!"
Darth Lilim knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head, "Master, if there is something wrong with me, , please punish me! But...but I can never do it by swinging my sword at the master..."
"So, between my orders and your loyalty, you chose the latter?" Darth Malthael's eyes began to contain a terrifying murderous intent.
"Master...I..." Darth-Lilim was frightened and didn't know what to say.
"What? Do you want me to repeat the order a second time?" One end of the sword hilt in Darth Malthael's hand was activated instantly, and a black blade was shot out instantly. At the same time, a cold feeling The breath rushed to his face, and even his soul was about to be frozen, "If this is the case, then you will also become a part of death!"
Darth Lilim trembled all over, "Master..."< br>
The next second, the lightsaber in her hand shot out instantly. There was already a powerful lightning attached to the lightsaber, and in this flash of lightning, it hit Darth Malthael's chest!
Uh-huh! ! Darth Malthael turned the long lightsaber hilt sideways in his hand and blocked the blow with only the hilt! Then he pushed hard, and the powerful force wave hit Darth Lilim like a train. She vomited blood and was knocked several meters away. Darth Malthael didn't give her any time to react, and rushed forward again waving his lightsaber.
He is holding this long sword hilt in a posture that is both normal and strange. It's normal because although his lightsaber is a double-headed lightsaber, he only activated the blade at one end, and the position where he holds the sword is very close to the sword at that end, which is equivalent to using the long hilt as a Used with an ordinary one-handed lightsaber.
But the strange thing is that when he swung the sword, his other hand kept lightly holding the other end of the sword hilt. This posture made his sword-swinging movements seem a bit awkward. If it had been someone else, his hands would have been mixed together and knotted. However, in the hands of Darth Malthael, it seemed so natural.
Darth Lilim didn't bother to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth. She gathered her energy and waved her lightsaber like a strong wind. The Force lightning attached to the lightsaber was like a poisonous snake. He was hesitant, sometimes he would suddenly extend it and wrap it around like a whip, and sometimes he would retract it, making his lightsaber become extremely powerful.
She had noticed that although Darth Malthael did not use the terrifying force of death, the lightsaber in his hand was still deadly, and he had no intention of leaving her a way to survive!
Although my master’s swordsmanship was learned from her before when she was still Adela Katies, his third and fourth sword techniques were actually Adela Katies. Si helped him practice. But his talent is terrifying, and his swordsmanship has grown extremely fast. And now, even if he doesn't use his crushing force of death, he can already suppress himself steadily with his swordsmanship alone!
Darth-Lilim was extremely horrified. Even as a slave of her master, she still had her own pride, and that was her swordsmanship. But at this moment, this pride was severely crushed in front of the master!
But at the same time, a sense of calmness emerged in her heart.
Now that the master's sword skills have become perfect, then, I will die by the master's sword and become a stepping stone for him to dominate the galaxy...
"You are too weak..." Darth Malthael said suddenly.
Darth-Lilim's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, but the next second, she saw a black light getting closer and closer. At this moment, she raised her lightsaber and was able to block it. !
"Perhaps, I am too good to you, right? You may think that you can become my slave and meet all my requirements, and then you can live such a comfortable life? Hahahaha..." Darth Malthael's voice sounded like a demon, "Look at what you look like now! What's the difference between you and those pampered Jedi Knights!"
Another sword slashed at Darth- Lilim backed away continuously.
"You seem to be satisfied with sitting in the north and commanding a fleet? Do you know why I haven't touched you for so long?" Darth Malthael's expression was ferocious, "Because of you That weak and flashy look makes me feel sick! Until now, haven’t you figured out why I want you to come here?”
"I...I'm not!!" Darth Lilim screamed, waving the lightsaber again to greet him!
Thanks to Xuntian Dingtian for the 500 starting coins! !
(End of this chapter)