1462, training
"Loser...?" Darthlilim was stunned, not quite understanding what his master meant.
Dasma Sayir sneered and said: "That's right, loser." He threw a rotten and rusty crown from his hand, which was the crown worn by Makaragnos.
He continued: "The Sith Lords of the past generations will take their apprentices to the planet Korriban or other ruins of the ancient Sith empire, allowing them to receive the baptism of the dark side, thereby allowing them to gain the power of the dark side.
More pure. But...as I just said, it's just the cry of a loser."
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 of the Force, their negative
Emotions can exist 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. At the same time,
The deep-rooted hatred for the Galactic Republic will also be passed down from those Sith ghosts..."
Dasma Sayin'er'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 winner,
The horn of the conqueror! Hehehehehe..."
Darthlilim prostrated himself on the ground again, "Master, you have conquered this place and the Dark Lord's Valley!"
"Conquer, part of it." Das Masayir said, "I have taken care of Makaragnos and the scoundrels around him... Guys like Ludok Laish and Naga Sadow have never been
They all follow Makaragnos's lead, so they have all become part of my lightsaber."
He looked back at the huge valley that was completely obscured by the wind, sand and darkness, and then said: "Here, there are still many powerful beings sleeping. They have either fallen into eternal sleep, or stayed in their own tombs.
In it, everything happens by default... In short, now, I am here... the king of the undead!"
"Congratulations, master!" Darthlilim said quickly.
Dasmasayin'er smiled coldly and said: "As for you, I will give you a chance. Kill me..."
Darthlilim was shocked and 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 the Dawn Planet..." Das Masayir's sneer gradually subsided, and the expression on his face gradually became ferocious. He raised the shape in his hand
The twisted and terrifying lightsaber hilt, the 18 black gems on the hilt were like 18 eyes staring at her, "Kill me, or be killed by me!"
Darthlilim knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head, "Master, if I do anything wrong, please punish me! But... but I absolutely cannot do it by swinging my sword at the master..."
"So, between my orders and your loyalty, you chose the latter?" Das Masayir's eyes began to contain a terrifying murderous intent.
"Master...I..." Darthlilim was frightened and didn't know what to say.
"What? Do you want me to repeat the order a second time?" The end of the sword hilt in Das Masayir's hand was activated instantly, and a black blade was shot out instantly. At the same time, a cold breath rushed towards his face, and even
The soul will be frozen, "If this is the case, then you will also become a part of death!"
Darthlilim trembled all over, "Master..."
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 Das Masayir's chest!
Whoosh!
Dath Masayir turned the long lightsaber hilt in his hand sideways, and blocked the blow with just the hilt! Then he pushed hard, and the powerful wave of force hit Dath like a train.
Lilim was vomiting blood and was knocked several meters away.
Das Masayir didn't give her any time to react, and charged at her again waving his lightsaber.
He is holding this long sword hilt in a posture that is both normal and strange. It is normal because although it is a double-headed lightsaber, he has only activated the blade at one end, and the position of holding the sword is also very close.
The sword at this end is equivalent to using the long hilt as an ordinary one-handed lightsaber.
But the strange thing is that when he was swinging the sword, his other hand was always gently holding the other end of the sword hilt. This posture made his sword swinging movement seem a bit awkward. If it were someone else, I'm afraid it would have been
The two hands were mixed together and knotted, but in Das Masayir's hands, they looked so natural.
Darthlilim didn't bother to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth. She gathered her energy and swung her lightsaber like a strong wind. The Force lightning attached to the lightsaber was like a poisonous snake, and sometimes it suddenly
It stretches out and wraps around like a whip, and sometimes retracts, making its lightsaber extremely powerful.
She had noticed that although Das Masayir 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 his master's swordsmanship had been learned from Edela Kaitis at that time, his third and fourth sword techniques were actually practiced by Edela Kaitis for him. But he
His talent is terrifying, his swordsmanship has grown extremely fast, and now, even if he does not use his equally powerful death force, he can already suppress himself steadily with his swordsmanship alone!
Darthlilim was extremely horrified. Even as her master's slave, she still had her own pride, which was her swordsmanship. But at this moment, this pride was severely crushed in front of her master!
But at the same time, a sense of calmness also emerged in her heart.
Now that the master's sword skills have become perfect, then I will die under the master's sword and become a stepping stone for him to dominate the galaxy...
"You are too weak..." Dasma Sayin suddenly said.
Darthlilim's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, but the next second, she saw a black light getting closer and closer in front of her eyes. At this moment, she raised her lightsaber to block it!
"Perhaps, I am too kind to you, right? You may think that by becoming my slave and meeting all my requirements, you can live such a comfortable life? Hahahaha..." Dasma Sayin'er
The 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 him, and Darthlilim retreated 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?" Das Masayir's expression was ferocious, "Because of your weak and flashy appearance,
It makes me feel sick just looking at it!
Until now, you still haven't figured out why I want you to come here?"
"I...I'm not!
"Darth Lilim gave a clear scolding and waved his lightsaber again to greet him!
This chapter has been completed!