723. Crazy
The rotting corpses of Darth-Pregas swarmed up and rushed towards Darth-Malthael, but now, he did not sit still and wait for death. Lightsaber in his hands was indestructible, and he forcibly cut a bloody path among the countless walking dead!
Force lightning passed by, and the rotten corpses were electrocuted into coke. Force wave hit them, and the pieces of rotten corpses were directly knocked away and shattered into pieces.
This time when he went out, he did not carry Kresh's Gauntlet, because what he had to face was himself.
Darth-Pregas's corpses were almost endless, and Darth-Malthael's killing did not stop for a moment. He fought all the way in, killing thousands of corpses. Such consumption was too much for even him, Sith Lord.
But the killings still haven't stopped.
After the rotten corpse he killed fell to the ground, it turned into a ball 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 was bitten everywhere on his palms, back, and feet. Many times he even had to squeeze through among the rotting corpses.
He was moving deeper into the cave step by step.
The blood-red Lightsaber illuminates the dark cave. Under this constantly shaking blood-red light, the monsters and monsters in the darkness appear 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-Pregas. They got directly into the bodies of the rotting corpses and gnawed crazily. The rotting corpses that had been chewed by these resentful spirits shriveled up directly, and 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, thunder, and loud noises.
At the entrance of the cave, the heroic spirit of Qui-Gon-Jin 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 surrounding rotten corpses of Das-Pregas solidified one by one, and then turned into fly ash and dissipated directly.
"Is this the answer I want? No, far from it." Das-Malthael looked at the skeleton and found nothing suspicious.
He raised Lightsaber and waved it, and the black smoke-like resentful spirits around him flew towards this direction.
However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
Those resentful spirits did not return to his Lightsaber as before, but concentrated on that skeleton! No matter how Darth-Malthael controls it, those resentful spirits have 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.
Das-Pregas!!
Das-Malthael took a deep breath, stretched his tired body, looked at Das-Pregas who was looking at him with cold eyes, and said lightly, "It seems... I can just kill you, right?"
Darth-Pregas's voice was extremely low, "At least, your thinking mode is already a qualified Sith Lord, Darth-Malthael. But it's a pity that apart from that, you are useless. You can't even see the essence of power. Why do you want to pursue that higher existence?"
"You are just a loser who went astray, Pregas." Das-Malthael raised his hand, shua~~!! Blood red Lightsaber is excited again.
"What did I see? What did I feel? What did I teach you? Hehehehehe..." The figure of Das-Pregas in front of him suddenly became a little ethereal, and then, a metal sword hilt appeared in his hand, and with a swish, Lightsaber was inspired!
A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of Darth-Malthael's mouth, "... Actually, Darth-Pregas, he usually doesn't use a sword."
As soon as he finished speaking, Das-Malthael's body turned into a wisp of smoke and rushed forward instantly! At the same time, Das-Pregas also turned into a smoke and faced him head-on!
The figures of the two people were as fast as Blitz. Apart from two clouds of smoke, their fighting movements could not be seen clearly at all! The two Lightsaber are like two rainbows, drawing complex traces in mid-air, and then colliding dozens of times in an instant!
Although Darth-Pregas generally does not use a sword, he is proficient in all Seven Forms of Lightsaber Combat. He constantly switches between different sword styles, sometimes solid and heavy, sometimes aggressive and violent, sometimes cunning and weird. Darth-Malthael can only resist. Although he can now be called a master of Lightsaber swordsmanship, there is still a huge gap compared with Darth-Pregas.
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. Rocks all over the cave exploded under the collision of two powerful the Forces, and then flew up again under the influence of powerful the Forces, like countless bullets!
The control of Shale kept changing between the two people's the Force, and finally it continued to surround them, kept 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 essence of power, you will die here! Then... I will be reborn in your body!" Darth-Pregas smiled ferociously. His speed became faster and faster, and his power became stronger and stronger. "What did I see? What did I feel? What did I teach you?"
Das-Malthael gritted his teeth and used all his strength to resist.
The Darth-Pregas in front of him, whether it is a phantom or not, is the only super powerful enemy he has ever seen in his life! It's not like he hasn't sparred with Darth-Pregas 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!
Das-Malthael's pupils began to emit golden light.