The Fourth Scourge of Star Wars

2020. Senior Prisoner of War

"Warning? Hehehe..." Darth Malthael sneered, and he walked towards Gixtus step by step. The Grisk warriors in front of them also raised their weapons, ready to fire at any time.

However, Darth Malthael turned a blind eye to such a threat. He was still approaching step by step, "You should understand, Gixtus. When you Grisk people choose to use mind control to control other races, you There are no allies anymore. You know how to manipulate people, why do you think I will let you go and form an alliance with you?"

"Because we are equally powerful. In you, I even feel the same momentum as our overlord!" Gixtus raised his tone, "In the tens of thousands of years of Grisk's hegemony, there has indeed never been an ally, only customers. And slaves. But the Principality of Dawn is an exception. As long as we join forces, the Milky Way and the Unknown Star Territory will be trampled under our feet!"

"Hahahahahaha!!" Darth Malthael laughed wildly as if he heard some particularly funny joke, "Same powerful... Hahahaha! Same... powerful... Hehehehehe."

He laughed for a while, but suddenly, his laughter stopped instantly, and his voice seemed to become extremely gloomy, "Why do you guys?"

Buzz~~~! ! The ominous black light blade of the dark soul-stealing sword shot out instantly. At this moment, countless resentful spirits let out silent wails and wandered around Darth Malthael.

The moment the lightsaber was unsheathed, Gixtus's eyes suddenly seemed to turn into two whirlpools, seeming to swallow up everything around him! An extremely terrifying psychic energy enveloped him, and in Darth Malthael's Force induction, Gixtus seemed to have turned into an extremely terrifying behemoth.

This kind of induction is undoubtedly a manifestation of the opponent's extremely powerful power!

Not only that, the dozens of Grisk Guards soldiers also opened their mouths, installed a strange device in their mouths, and then they suddenly shouted! The energy of the soul was mixed with the sound waves to form another extremely powerful impact, rushing towards Darth Malthael!

Under this terrifying power, the black vengeful spirits swimming around the Soul Reaper Sword were instantly blown away, and Darth Malthael's head also felt dizzy. And at this moment, the weapons in the hands of the Grisk Guards soldiers opened fire!

Dozens of scorching lasers shone over, covering almost all of Darth Malthael's body.

This kind of cooperation has obviously been thoroughly tempered, and it is definitely the way to deal with strong people! The Grisk people's mind control is very powerful, but their individual combat effectiveness is very average, so they have developed this set of tactics against those strong people who cannot be controlled by them.

At this time, even Darth Malthael was almost caught. Under the terrifying psychic power of Gixtus and the psychic impact of dozens of Grisk warriors that were enough to control an entire planet, he also There was this momentary flaw.

And it was at this moment that he could not use the Force to predict the laser gun's shooting, nor could he use the Force to block those lasers! Without the blessing of the Force, even the most powerful Force-sensitive people are not much stronger than ordinary people.

If you are hit by dozens of lasers, the result can only be burned into coke!

However……

When the laser was about one meter away from Darth Malthael, it was blocked by the invisible force barrier and did not harm him at all.

In the hands of Darth Malthael, a gauntlet made of unknown black material was clearly visible, with five golden gems shining with ominous light.

Little Clash's gauntlet!

Facing the extremely weird Grisk people, even Darth Malthael was extremely cautious. After all, the few ordinary Grisk people captured before already had powerful psychic powers, and just a few of them controlled an entire planet!

And the current Gixtus is obviously a high-ranking member of the Grisk Hegemony. Judging from the fleet he brought, it is composed of at least six civilizations, and these six civilizations are not transparent like the Krustians. They are also overlords of the unknown star field!

So Darth Malthael also made complete preparations. Not only did he bring the soul-stealing sword, but he also put on the gauntlet of Little Klesh, which he had not used for a long time. He was afraid of the Grisk people. Is there any weird means?

This time, if it weren't for the protection of the gauntlet, he would definitely suffer a big loss.

Darth Malthael's eyes flashed, and the soul-stealing sword instantly slashed directly at a Grisk warrior. However, the sword just passed through his body without causing any damage.

Looking at the heavy armor on these warriors, Darth Malthael knew clearly that it must be made of some kind of material that could resist the power of the lightsaber.

Gixtus said sternly: "Do you think that we Grisk people dominate Chaos just by hiding behind those customers? No! We have been tearing apart the bodies of our enemies with the sharp blades in our hands since tens of thousands of years ago. "

However, as he said this, his body was very honest, controlling the suspended throne to retreat backwards.

At the same time, the Nirkaton crew members on the entire battleship started to move again. They rushed to the bridge crazily and rushed towards Darth Malthael from all directions.

The dozens of Grisk warriors also launched an attack again!

However, the next second, a terrifying force wave suddenly hit them. The sound waves emitted by the Grisk warriors were directly blocked, and they were also violently knocked away by the tsunami-like force.

No need for any fancy, whether you are mind control or sonic attack, just respond with absolute power!

Seeing such a scene, Gixtus's expression finally changed drastically! Only then did he realize that the Duke of Dawn in a black cloak in front of him was as powerful as he had ever seen!

"Wait a minute! We can still talk! Whatever you want, we can talk about it!" Gixtus shouted.

"Tell me the coordinates of Grisk's hegemonic home planet. This is your only chance to survive." Darth Malthael stopped and stated his conditions again. It is very difficult to dig out information from the mind of such a race that is proficient in mind control, so the best result is for him to take the initiative to speak out.

"This is impossible. Every coordinator of Grisk Hegemony's activities outside has erased all information about Grisk Hegemony from their brains." Gixtus said, "Long live Grisk!"

Taking advantage of the time to speak, the Grisk Guards stood up again and stood in front of Gixtus, and hundreds of Nilkaton marines rushed in from outside the bridge. This made Gixtus feel a little bit safer in his heart.

"In that case, then go die." Darth Malthael showed a ferocious smile, but he remained motionless.

"Surround him!" Gixtus also gritted his teeth and gave the order.

However, something happened that made him extremely frightened. Those Nealkaton Marines were supposed to rush forward without fear of death, using their bodies to catch Tang Xiao and create opportunities for him to counterattack. But when he used telepathy to give instructions, he felt like a mud cow drowning in the sea, and there was no reaction at all!

Not only that, the Nirkaton people all stood there, and then they all raised their heads and looked in the direction of Gixtus. The situation was extremely strange!

"What...did you?" Gixtus was extremely angry. He looked at the Nirkaton people in a strange state and understood that this must be Darth Malthael's method.

"Try it and let them all rush up and catch me?" Darth Malthael sneered.

"You...kill them..." Gixtus' face was livid. There is no response from telepathy. This situation is impossible for an intelligent creature whose brain is running all the time. Even primitive people will respond to telepathy.

So now that there is no sense at all, the only possibility is-a corpse.

Not only that, but now according to his induction, everyone in the entire battleship of the Fateweaver, except for Darth Malthael and a few of the Grisk people, had turned into corpses.

What makes people feel even more frightened is that Admiral Yves, who had just been turned into a mummy by Darth Malthael, stood up again at this time, staring at him with a pair of shriveled eyes.

The Duke of Dawn in front of him killed almost everyone on the battleship in an instant! He obviously has this ability, but... he just used the lightsaber to chop down bit by bit, as if he was just enjoying the pleasure of killing.

"You can actually control corpses!!" Gixtus suddenly realized that such an ability is a natural enemy for the Grisk people who are good at mind control!

"Try it, it feels like being surrounded by everyone." Darth Malthael smiled coldly, took a step back and sat in the captain's seat.

At the same time, countless Neelkaton zombies pounced on him! The Grisk warriors immediately opened fire, but the zombies simply ignored the laser irradiation. Even though their bodies were burned, and even their fat was ignited and their whole bodies turned into pillars of fire, they still didn't react at all and just rushed up like crazy!

The Grisk warrior once again launched the sonic attack mixed with psychic power. Now Darth Malthael saw the effect of this attack on ordinary people.

I only saw that those Nirkaton people were directly shocked by the sonic attack and disintegrated into countless powdery substances!

This also made Darth Malthael frown slightly. These Grisk warriors were indeed powerful. Not only was it the sonic attack and mind blast, it was also because these warriors had resisted his death force just now!

Darth Malthael can turn people into undead creatures with a single move. However, just now he changed all the Nilkaton people on the entire ship, but it did not affect the Grisk people.

Their powerful psychic power blocked the force of death. Although Darth Malthael could not resist them if he concentrated, this phenomenon illustrates the extremely powerful average power level of the Grisk people.

But now, there are 7,000 Marines and 11,000 crew members deployed on the Fateweaver. Even though they were massacred by Darth Malthael just now, there are still more than 10,000 people. After all these people were turned into undead zombies, they rushed over from all parts of the battleship in a steady stream.

No matter how powerful the Grisk Warrior's sonic attack is, it cannot be used without interruption. At this moment, they have been surrounded by countless Nirkaton zombies. If the space in the bridge was not limited, I am afraid they would have been torn apart by countless zombies by now!

"Stop it!!" Gixtus suddenly raised something high and roared loudly.

Darth Malthael looked over and found that it was something like a remote control switch.

"This is the self-destruct button of the Fateweaver! As long as I press the switch, the battleship will immediately self-destruct. No one in the battleship can survive the explosion of the engine!" Gixtus said loudly, " Let me go! I guarantee that the Grisk Hegemony will withdraw from the fight for the Chiss Territory, and we will not make any mistakes from now on!"

"Ah... It seems that I was careless. I was only focused on destroying the hyperspace engine, but I forgot to blow up your reactor." Darth Malthael's tone was very relaxed.

"Let me go!" Gixtus said through gritted teeth, "Or don't leave at all!"

"So determined?" Darth Malthael showed an interesting expression, "You know, those Grisk people captured by us... are probably just your peripheral members. They don't seem to be so willing to sacrifice themselves. Determined. But you... I can feel that your heart is full of fear, but you are still very determined to threaten me with self-destruction. I believe that if we can't reach an agreement, you will self-destruct without hesitation. But the problem is. …”

His expression turned ferocious, "You are so nervous that you don't let me capture you, or even let me get your body...Are you hiding something?"

"This is none of your business! I'll count to ten! After ten seconds, I will immediately start self-destruction!" Gixtus said sternly.

Darth Malthael finally sighed and lowered his soul-stealing sword. Seeing his appearance, Gixtus also breathed a sigh of relief.

However, in the next second, a sudden change occurred, and Gixtus's palm withered away without any warning! The withered hand could no longer hold the remote control and it fell down.

At the same time, Darth Malthael dodged and rushed over.

drop!

Boom~~~~~~~The terrifying explosion completely blew the entire battleship into pieces!

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PS: To put it roughly, in the "Thron Trilogy" novels, Grisk's hegemony has not been defeated. The final boss of this plot in the novel is Gixtus, and after his failure in the fleet battle, he chose to self-destruct in order to prevent the Galactic Empire from getting his body. The ability of mind control was not demonstrated much in the whole process.

So in this book, the plot after Gixtus was entirely based on my imagination. (End of chapter)