723. Crazy
The rotting corpses of Darth Plagueis swarmed up and rushed towards Darth Malthael, but now, he did not sit still and wait for death. The lightsaber in his hand was indestructible, and he was forcefully attacking countless walking corpses. Fight a bloody path!
Force lightning flashed across, and the rotting corpses were electrocuted into cokes. Force waves hit them, and pieces of rotting corpses were directly knocked away and shattered into pieces.
This time when he went out, he did not bring Little Klesh's gauntlet with him, because what he had to face was himself.
Darth Plagueis's corpses were almost endless, and Darth Malthael's killing never stopped. He fought all the way in, killing thousands of corpses. Such consumption was enough. Even he, a Sith Lord, was a little overwhelmed.
But the killings still haven't stopped.
After the rotten corpse he killed fell to the ground, it turned into a mass of smelly black water, seeped into the ground and disappeared, but soon, a new rotten corpse crawled out from the black water.
There were too many of these rotting corpses, and they were so powerful that they basically felt no pain. They just kept coming up. Darth Malthael's palms, back, and feet were all bitten, and many times he even had to squeeze through the carrion.
He was moving deeper into the cave step by step.
The blood-red lightsaber illuminated the dark cave. Under this constantly shaking blood-red light, the demons and monsters in the darkness looked even more terrifying.
The vengeful spirits controlled by him around Darth Malthael actually worked wonders at this time. These vengeful spirits actually began to eat the rotting corpses of Darth Plagueis, and they directly got into the body. The rotting corpses gnawed crazily inside their bodies. The rotting corpses that had been chewed by these resentful spirits shriveled up directly, then turned into a ball of fly ash and disappeared without a trace, never to stand up again.
As the wraiths become more numerous and stronger, Darth Malthael's massacre becomes even crazier! In the cave, there were flashes of swords, lightning and thunder, and huge noises could be heard all the time.
At the entrance of the cave, the heroic spirit of Qui-Gon Jinn just looked inside quietly, with an indifferent expression and said nothing.
I don’t know how long I have been killing, and I don’t know how many rotten corpses I have killed, but the cave continues to stretch, as if it will never end.
But the resentful spirits controlled by him continued to eat the carrion, and finally the number of carrion began to decrease, and his pressure became less and less. Finally, he stopped.
Because he saw a skeleton with countless markings carved on it, just like tattoos.
The strange thing is that when seeing this skeleton, the rotting corpses of Darth Plagueis around him solidified one by one, then turned into fly ash and dissipated directly.
"Is this the answer I want? No, far from it." Darth Malthael looked at the skeleton and found nothing to point out.
He raised his lightsaber and waved it, and the black smoke-like resentful spirits flying around him flew towards him.
However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
Those resentful spirits did not return to his lightsaber as before, but concentrated towards the skeleton! No matter how Darth Malthael manipulated them, the vengeful spirits showed no reaction at all!
More and more resentful spirits gathered on the skeleton, more and more, and finally the skeleton seemed to be moving! The skin begins to grow, and the bones begin to elongate and deform...
After an extremely dark and deep fog dissipated, a thin and slender man wearing a black cloak, wearing a ventilator, and eyes like torches stood in front of him.
Darth Plagueis! !
Darth Malthael took a deep breath, stretched his tired body, looked at Darth Plagueis, who was looking at him with cold eyes, and said lightly: "It seems... Can I just kill you?"
Darth Plagueis's voice was extremely low, "At least, your mindset is that of a qualified Sith Lord, Darth Malthael. But it's a pity that apart from that, you are useless. You can’t even see clearly the nature of power, so why would you want to pursue that higher existence?”
"You're just a loser who took the wrong path, Plagueis." Darth Malthael raised his hand, shua~~! ! The blood-red lightsaber fired again.
"What did I see? What did I feel? What did I teach you? Hehehehehe..." The figure of Darth Plagueis in front of him suddenly became a little ethereal, and then, a metal sword hilt appeared in front of him. In his hand, with a swish sound, the lightsaber activated!
A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of Darth Malthael's mouth, "...Actually, Darth Plagueis, he usually doesn't use a sword."
As soon as he finished speaking, Darth Malthael's body turned into a wisp of smoke and rushed forward instantly! At the same time, Darth Plagueis also turned into a smoke and faced him head-on!
The figures of the two people were as fast as lightning. Apart from two clouds of smoke, their fighting movements could not be seen clearly at all! The two lightsabers were like two rainbows, drawing complex traces in mid-air, and then colliding dozens of times in an instant!
Although Darth Plagueis generally does not use a sword, he is proficient in all seven sword techniques. He constantly switches between different sword postures, sometimes solid and heavy, sometimes aggressive and violent, sometimes cunning and weird. Darth Malthael could only resist. Although he could now be called a master of lightsaber swordsmanship, there was still a huge gap compared with Darth Plagueis.
The two figures were still fighting at high speed, leaving dozens or hundreds of scorching scratches on the surrounding cave walls at a speed invisible to the naked eye. The rocks everywhere inside the cave were shattered by the collision of the two powerful forces. It exploded, and then flew up again under the influence of the powerful force, like countless bullets!
The control of the gravel continued to change between the two people's force, and finally it continued to surround them, constantly rolling, and then turned into finer gravel, and was involved in the tornado formed by the force around them.
"If you can't see through the nature of power, you will die here! Then...I will be reborn in your body!" Darth Plagueis grinned ferociously. His speed became faster and faster, and his power became stronger. The bigger, "What did I see? What did I feel? What did I teach you?"
Darth Malthael gritted his teeth and used all his strength to resist.
The Darth Plagueis in front of him, whether he was a phantom or not, was the only super powerful enemy he had ever seen in his life! It's not like he hasn't sparred with Darth Plagueis before, but this one is obviously going to kill him!
If this continues, there is only a dead end!
What did he see? What did he feel? What did he teach me?
This is exactly the answer I'm looking for!
Darth Malthael's pupils began to emit golden light.
