The Fourth Scourge of Star Wars

1041. Seal

Kanes-Moore yelled loudly, "Don't listen to his nonsense! Don't forget he's a Sith himself!" His strength had begun to weaken sharply, and he was beginning to feel resistance from Celeste.

"The Galactic Empire, will be born from the corpses of the Republic and the Jedi Order! Darth Sidious, will rule the entire galaxy!" Darth Malthael said loudly, "I know you can hear me say If so, Celeste! I am the only one who is still fighting against Darth Sidious! At least for now, my interests and those of the Jedi Order are the same!"

At this moment, Talim, the guardian of the Protoss Temple, rushed over again wielding a lightsaber, and Kanes/Celeste resisted with a sword, but he could no longer be as relaxed as before Defeat the old and hardened protoss warrior with ease.

Darth Malthael pressed on every step of the way, and his mouth escape skills were fully activated, "The army currently used by the Galactic Republic is a group of clones who have been bred into killing machines since childhood! They are cold-blooded and ruthless, and they will do anything for victory. !The Jedi who led such an army, whether they wanted to or not, have already caused countless killings! The foundation of the survival of the Jedi is being pulled away!"

"Of course I'm a Sith, but all I want is my home in the west of the galaxy. The Endor galaxy, the Haven galaxy, the Eliadu galaxy, that's what I care about. How about the Galactic Republic? , what happens to the galaxy, I wouldn't care! But Darth Sidious won't give you that chance! I'll kill you, and then I'll be weaker! I want to rule the galaxy, I think To become a god of darkness!"

"Come on! Open his eyes to see that Milky Way! Look at this endless darkness from Coruscant! Look at the Shura field after another created by the clone army under the leadership of the Jedi Knights !" Darth Marthael raised his hand and handed you the gauntlet of Big Klesh, "Did you see it? Alderan Sith knew that thing, but he should know it! There's a mistake, then It's the gauntlet of Big Klesh! That's Hou Zhien Drey, handed it to you!"

Little Claire Moen's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he said in your original voice: "That's possible!! If 4000 years have passed, it is possible that little Master Moen still exists!"

"My heroic spirit is still there. After I was born, I put the gauntlet in my temple, on the Delray II satellite. I wanted to rebuild the Jedi covenant outside here, but I gave up... I have been the guardian of the heroic spirit ever since. I will guard my own temple until your visit. I trust you, so I hand the gauntlet to you."

"It's also I who told you that you are the shadow of the Jedi covenant, the best shadow... Now my heroic spirit resides under the gauntlet!" Darth Malthael finally threw out the lore.

Little Claire Moen finally endured it. The fact that he was forced to hand over his body to Alderaan Sith, the Lord Lucy, has already made you very angry and uncomfortable, but now, you have heard that the situation is so Simple, the Galactic Republic is at stake, and finally you too are over shaken.

Darth Masail took the opportunity to continue: "The amulet is out of his hand, and he knows that the amulet is of little use to you. He can decide whether to use the power of the amulet according to his own judgment... It only takes one step—to wipe out Alderaan Sith!"

"Yes! Don't listen to my nonsense! He would actually doubt what Lucy said! Darth Sidious, the chairman of the Galactic Council, it's all possible! Fake! It's all fake!" Audran-Hou Zhi struggled and roared.

"Is he himself Lucy?" Darth Malthael was stunned.

Little Clayt-Monn tried his best to resist Alderaan's power, you whispered: "He said he had seen Master Muern, where is the evidence?!"

However, as soon as you finished speaking, when you looked up, you saw an old figure standing beside Darth Malthael. I covered my eyes with cloth strips, and my face was full of vicissitudes and exhaustion. The white robe with gold trim reveals my identity—the last leader of the Jedi Covenant, Hou Zhien Drey!

"Master Lu...Master Muern..." Little Clayt-Moen suddenly lost all strength in his body, and you knelt down on the ground with tears streaming down your face, "You...that's right, you won...you, you There is an amulet that can destroy Hou Zhi, it is too weak, too weak...you...you killed everyone on the planet Jabul! Everyone! Whoa..."

The mental repression for thousands of years finally makes you burst out completely at the moment you see the old and tired Muln-Drey. Your solid psychological defenses have completely collapsed, and because of the fact that you are still on the battlefield, you burst into tears.

"You killed us all! Woohoo... We assembled a small army to attack the planet Talim, you were worried... you were afraid...so, so you used the power of the amulet...you...you killed We... millions of people, tens of millions of people...you killed us... woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo……” Little Clayt-Moen covered his face and cried bitterly, “You just want to save the planet Talim, you just want to save The Republic, just want to save the galaxy... woo woo woo woo..."

"He did it, Moen, he did it." Houzhien Drey placed his empty hand on top of Little Clater's head, and said softly: "Until the war begins, will there be any Mandalorian crusaders who can set foot on the ground?" Planet Hou Zhiyan, you have won! The Galactic Republic is still here, and the Milky Way is still here..."

"What is he doing? Does he want to be killed by that Lucy? Stand up for you! Stand up! Get rid of me!" Audran Sith still summoned endless lightning to attack Seles, When I saw Hou Zhiyante's appearance, I had a wonderful feeling, especially when Moore-Drey appeared, the feeling was even weaker.

Although in my opinion, Mulln-Drey has completely lost the weak force and is just a wisp of remnant soul, but whenever I see the blindfolded eyes of Hou Zhien-Drey, I will feel It's as if his own soul has been seen through!

The old man's heroic spirit is complicated, and he hides behind me.

Audran-Hou Zhi became alert and shouted in a low voice, "Get up for you! Little Clater, that bitch! Get up for you!"

But Little Clayt-Mohn had completely given up resisting, you just knelt behind Moore-Drey and cried bitterly.

At that time, Darth Malthael had rushed over again, and I raised my hand to directly grab the soul of Alderaan Sith!

Alderan Sith dodged with a roar, and then once again summoned a very weak lightning to strike at Darth Malthael, and the lightning was completely blocked by the gauntlet of Big Klesh. Although this weak dark side force still makes Darth Marthael embarrassed, but without the body of Houzhiyante-Moen, Houzhiyan-Sith's soul is floating like a kite with a broken string. , being continuously eroded by the endless domain of death around him.

My strength is getting stronger and stronger, but no matter how I yell or curse, I can't get the little Clayt-Monn, who has lost his fighting spirit, to stand up again.

Seeing that Darth Malthael was getting closer and closer, I was willing to be caught, so I had to use the first means.

With a click, a rather weak bolt of lightning struck directly under the force barrier behind Darth Malthael. With the power of that blow, Alderaan Sith directly pushed back the little Clayte Mo En's body, and completely restrained my strength, revealing nothing.

Darth Malthael's eyes were sharp and his hands were slow. Seeing that scene, he rushed down one by one. In seven words, he kicked little Clayte-Monn to the ground, and then pulled your breastplate up!

The breastplate and clothes were torn off, and the skin on Little Claret's chest and abdomen was immediately exposed.

Little Klater just wanted to resist, but Hou Zhiyan rushed over and pressed his hands to flick. Darth Malthael took this opportunity to gather a weak force of death under his hands, and then directly pressed down on your rugged big body. Under the belly!

Thank you for the 10,000 starting coins rewarded by Xiyang Q Bomb! ! Thanks to Red Star Apple for rewarding Tang Xiao's 800 starting coins! ! Thanks to XG_Xiaogu, book friend 20220218010803170 for the 100 starting coins! !