Chapter 6: Survival - 5000 Votes

"Your meditation is of a good standard, and I'm sure you'll be able to use the Force." Master Yun Du said patiently, he never thought that he would be taught by a student who has achieved a short period of rapid growth.

In front of Kirk, there was a bottle of soda. He needed to use the Force to push the soda down.

"Focus, focus your mind on your left hand, like you did in your meditation yesterday, good, good." Master Yundu carefully guided.

Maybe Kirk still has a little bit of talent, and his meditation condensed, and he actually produced a faint force to push the soda bottle over.

Master Yun Du nodded with satisfaction, it was finally not in vain.

"Alright, I've taught you how to use lightsabers and how to use the Force. Yesterday the Council sent a message that Senator Amidala's spacecraft was about to arrive. I'm going to go up and discuss the proposal with Master Yoda, and the next ten days of training will be up to you. Master Yundu said.

Kirk nodded and said gratefully, "Master, you have taught me a lifetime of inexhaustible knowledge. ”

This is not Kirk's sycophancy, these twenty days of training have given Kirk a complete training opportunity, reflecting and condensing Kirk's scattered martial arts. More importantly, it gave Kirk the opportunity to delve into his own heart and meditate, which had an immeasurable effect on his development.

Jedi, although the most powerful on the surface is their lightsaber and the Force, the essence of the strength is their heart.

Kirk did learn a lot, and it was more beneficial than learning one more ultimate skill.

Master Yundu looked at the lightsaber hilt in Kirk's hand and said, "You don't have to worry too much about the use of the lightsaber. You are just an apprentice, and in the history of the Jedi, anyone who can wield a lightsaber freely for 1 year is considered to be extremely talented. ”

With his cold and stern character, it is a miracle that he is willing to say this to comfort Kirk. It seems that Master Yundu is also very satisfied with Kirk, an apprentice with average talent but consistent ideas.

He has never been shy about Anakin, who is known as a star of hope by everyone. Eventually, he was threatened by the Sith. Supreme hour. Anakin chose to sit on the sidelines, and Master Yundu's personality was also a very important factor.

After Master Yundu left, Kirk continued to meditate.

He never sleeps, day and night. Right in the empty meditation room. Immerse yourself in your own world.

What is time?

What is the universe?

What is the amount of force?

What are you?

Where do you come from?

Where do you end up?

The answer to everything. It's all in the twinkling starry sky, in the vast universe, in the time without a trace???

Kirk's meditation continues. He seemed to have fallen into the [Norse Legend] world realm, sitting under the world tree of the world realm, accompanied by the three goddesses of fate, and feeling the state of silence when he felt the ruen god left by the three Odin.

At this time, the trial of the Sith Demon continued.

Neither the Sand nor the Wind Djinn would back down.

The tornadoes in the sky continued to set off waves of dead black winds with the help of the raging hurricane on this dying planet.

The underground sand devil used his desert realm to constantly create sand guns and sand demon hands to carry out sneak attacks and strong attacks on the wind djinn in the sky.

They kill from the sky to the ground, and then from the ground to the air, and it is difficult to separate.

"Sisi, Perth, Sebasti," the Sand finally shouted a truce.

"If we continue to fight like this, we will only benefit the poisonous snakes under the sand" is what he meant.

A hint of contemplation flashed in the Wind Djinn's eyes.

Didn't he take advantage of the opportunity for the Sand people to chase and kill Wang Han and launch a surprise attack on the Sand people, causing some damage?

After fighting with this sand lizard for 10 minutes, will the powerhouses of other realms already lurk around?

Although he was condescending, the result of the divine sense scan was that everything was normal, but this time the trialists were all realm powerhouses like themselves!

The arrogant and wind-like djinn contractor does not dare to guarantee that he will not be deceived and misled.

The opportunity for a sneak attack has been lost, why not retreat for the time being, waiting for a better opportunity?

He was about to agree, but he found that above his sky, unknowingly, a sand net made of gravel appeared!

"Bastard!" The wind djinn howled, turning into air, and the wind dissolved in place.

The plane he was on was a gaseous biological plane, and this turning into air was the innate instinct of the Wind Djinn.

was plotted by the Sand people, he didn't panic at all, as long as he was in the sky, he was undefeated!

But on top of this sand net, there is a trace of purple lightning!

"It's ??? This is Darth. The Dark Force of the Western Emperor! A tremor flashed in the wind djinn realm powerhouse's eyes.

When he first entered this world, the 32 domain powerhouses who were assigned to the side of the Sith demon had some contempt for the Sith.

But the Sith's apprentice, Count Dooku, used a single move to severely injure one of the thorns, a ShadowClan at the pinnacle of the realm. All of them are calm-headed.

This is the S-class world, the Sith is the supreme demon king of this world, and in the end, he became the emperor of the Galactic Empire!

Although the Sand Tribesman and himself were both realm powerhouses, the other party had actually comprehended a trace of the Dark Force in just 10 days, and it was still used in the battle, and this wind giant finally realized that he was in great danger.

In the distance, on a planet a few light-years away, in a secret cave, Count Dooku stood behind the image of the robed and masked Sith the Great, coldly watching the 3D holographic projection of the battle between the Sandpeople and the Wind Djinn.

Seeing that the Sand Clan used the Dark Force to attach to his original Sand Net skill to capture the Wind Djinn, Count Dooku's cold eyes flashed a hint of strangeness, and he turned to Darth Sitty: "My master, it seems that someone has comprehended a trace of your Dark Force. ”

The image of "Fur" Darth Emperor is unfazed.

Count Dooku raised his eyebrows: "The dark apprentice who came to the trial this time seems to have some talent, not the idiots from before. ”

Darth Citti's image hides the cold pupils under the hood of his robes. Sweeping the panorama of the battle, a grim smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "There is a little guy, and things are getting interesting. ”

The Wind Giant Spirit turned into countless clouds of air, trying to break out of the encirclement. He calculated that if it was a sand net, most of his air mass clones would be captured, and it would be inevitable that his vitality would be seriously damaged, but there would still be a few wisps of air masses that could escape.

As long as you live, you have a chance for revenge.

But the Sand people seduced him for a long time, just to get the trick out. Wipe out this flying enemy. How can he break through easily? The snake letter hissed, and the sand net suddenly turned into a mass of gravel, clinging to the dark force, and raining down like mud and sand!

Once by the net. It turns into a rain of sand. There will be no more gaps in the sky!

Countless air masses were hit by black gravel. Then like a flying insect that fell into a spider's web, don't want to escape again!

The wind giant spirit that originally attacked the location was careless. The Sand Tribe, who had comprehended the power of the Dark Force, attacked in turn and were caught.

He wailed, reconverging the Wind Djinn's body, wrapped in black gravel, and slamming into the sand.

Having lost air superiority and falling into the sands of the opponent, the Wind Djinn's advantage was completely lost, and it was only a matter of time before it was defeated.

The Sand Contractor raised his bone stick high, and the black Sand Demon Hand condensed out from the ground again, holding the Wind Giant Spirit tightly, just like he had killed Wang Han just now, holding it high into the air, and then tightening it up little by little, shattering it!

"Do you think that's the end of it?" A hint of madness flashed in the Wind Giant Spirit's eyes.

The contractor who can divide the dark side of the Dassidi, which one is not like Anakin. Skywalker is average, talented, ambitious, and extremely confident in his own strength?

Even if you want to die, you must not let the other party get advantage!

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Sand Tribesmen.

"Not good! The field self-destructs! He activated the sand hiding again, trying to hide himself under the desert.

Under the protection of that thick desert, he will be extremely safe.

But how could it be so easy to dodge the backlash of the strongest in the realm?

The realm of the wind djinn is a wind that sweeps the sky and the earth!

The power of the realm he possesses is the power of air!

Before being crushed by his final skill [Sand Demon Hand], he used all his domain power to pinch the Sand Clansman high by the neck and squeeze him into the air!

Immediately, thousands of wind blades began to frantically cut the bodies of the Sand Clan!

The scales of the Sand Tribe's body were peeled off in large patches along with the green blood!

His wail rang out violently.

"Let's die together!" Trapped by the Dark Force, the Wind Djinn was unable to escape from the Sand Demon, and could only grit his teeth and pull the Sand Folk towards him.

He wants to use the final realm to blow himself up, pull this opponent who killed him into the Jedi together.

Another world is the space war prescribed by the god of the universe, and if such a great enemy can be killed at this time, it will also be a dying gift to the contractor of this space.

The wind of his realm has become extremely violent!

The whole heaven and earth were filled with the power of the storm!

"What a storm force!" A hint of surprise appeared in Count Dooku's gray pupils: "It's a pity that this dying guy still has such strength???"

It was a pity that he said that, of course, such a trialist was about to be killed.

"The courage of the horseman, return to the light" Darth Emperor image only used eight words to comment on the terrifying power of this wind giant spirit.

There was no hint of this force in his eyes.

In the end, the Sand people could not escape the fate of being affected by the explosion of the realm.

The entire desert, as if a dazzling hydrogen bomb had exploded, trembled!

In the core area of the death of the Wind Djinn, the desert that was thousands of meters wide had turned into a large crater hundreds of meters deep, and the red rock of the dying planet even appeared at the bottom of the center.

In the center of the bottom, there is only a dark Force spar filled with black gas and a bloody wind nest spar.

This is all that was left behind by the slain Wind Djinn Realm powerhouse.

The Bloody Wind Nest Crystal, similar to the Bloody Keycard, can open a special portal that will teleport the Slayer to the Wind Djinn's lair in its plane and plunder its treasure.

Suddenly, a large lizard with missing scales and green blood gushing out of the desert beneath the black, grabbed the dark Force hedron with one hand!

It's the Sand people!

He's alive!

He jumped out of the sand and swung his bone-white club. A sand demon hand formed, slowly lifting him out of a hundred-meter-deep pit.

In his vertical pupils, there was only the Stone of the Dark Force, and he laughed.

"Vess! Drawing! Philtis! ”

It means "I won!" Practice! Dark Force! ”

But its excitement had not yet faded, and suddenly a dark shadow passed through the air!

He turned around and was horrified to find that a dark silver dragon with black gas had swooped down in front of him, its body in its mouth. The dragon groaned and flew into the sky!

Wang Han!

It's Wang Han!

"Poison Silk! Drawing! "The powerhouse of the Sand Clan realm spat out snake letters in disbelief.

It means "impossible." You're dead! ”

His body was carried high into the air by Wang Han, and he lost the blessing of the sand realm, like a fish that was taken into the sky by an eagle falcon!

No matter how cruel and cunning the carnivorous fish was, they left the water. They can only struggle powerlessly!

The source of the strength of the Sand people. All in the desert. Without geographical advantages, it will not have the strength.

By the time he returned to the sandy land he hadn't seen for a long time, he had turned into dozens of cold, scaly corpses. It was full of traces of magical attacks, but all of them had dark marks of the Dark Force.

Even if the domain contractor is beaten like this, he can only die.

His golden vertical pupils looked at Wang Han unwillingly waving dragon wings in the air, and the pupils of the silver dragon already carried a trace of purple aura of the Dark Force!

"Poison Silk! Drawing! He reluctantly shouted again.

He really didn't understand, with his omniscient and omnipotent detection ability in the desert, how could anyone deceive his perception, the praying mantis catching cicadas, and the yellow finch behind?

"The weakest has become the victor," Count Dooku smacked his lips in dissatisfaction.

"That's what you think?" Darth Emperor glanced at the smug apprentice.

"It's just the easiest way to play dead, and I actually killed two powerful enemies???" Count Dooku shook his head.

Darth Emperor laughed at the image, "This means you still have a lot to learn, my apprentice." ”

He turned coldly to the window and looked at the huge robot manufacturing factory under the window, where slender humanoid battle robots (Battledroid) and Destroyer Robot Droidka (Destroyerdroid) continued to walk down the assembly line under the fully automatic assembly line of welding, pressing, and assembly.

Darth Sidi said indifferently: "Why can we, the Sith, no more than 20 people in the past, always be the ultimate nightmare of the galaxy? ”

Count Dooku speaks.

"It's not the lightsaber in our hands, it's not even the Dark Force," Darth Sitty sneered, "It's here, my good apprentice. ”

He pointed to the head.

"With a few lies, I provoked the dissatisfaction and fear in the hearts of the TradeFederation, TechnoUnion, and ConfederacyofIndependent Systems, and asked them to obediently dispatch Starfleet and robot armies to capture the planet Naboo for me. One of my designs can occupy a high position in the banking council, so that those councillors will vote for me. Hence the nature of the Dark Force," Darth Sidi's image turned to Count Dooku: "It is a ruthless heart that absolutely pursues strength and efficiency!" My good apprentice! ”

Count Dooku's heart sank, and he stood upright.

He was captured by his master's mind, and those eyes, which contained countless intrigues and ambitions, almost made him lose all courage.

"Well, my guest is almost here, and I'm going down to make arrangements. In addition, you have to study the design of that woman just now. Darth Sidi's projection began to flicker: "By the way, I have to say that I am very satisfied with this trialist. ”

Wang Han was lying on the desert, his thirsty throat was about to smoke.

Twenty days, despite all the efforts to save the allotment, she had run out of water. In the fierce battle just now, every point was so thrilling, and death passed by again and again.

If it weren't for the fact that she had illusion stunts.

If it weren't for the Wind Djinn sneak attack.

If it weren't for the fact that the Sand people were overconfident in their field.

If it weren't for the last moment, she comprehended a hint of the Dark Force.

Now she can only follow the Wind Djinn and the Sand Clan, turning into a pinch of yellow sand on this dying planet.

She walked over to the Sand and found a bottle of water and a slice of bread, as well as some suspicious pieces of meat.

"I see" Wang Han almost had an illusion in front of his eyes, and smiled bitterly.

The Sand Tribesman can dive beneath the deepest dunes, where there is a hint of moisture, and it can absorb the moisture to survive without drinking water. As for the pieces of meat, they must be the original creatures of this planet, killed by the Sands.

The fierce battle just now lasted so long, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time.

She didn't bother to check her loot, took a sip of sweet water, put away the dark hedron and key for the two, and staggered into the distance.

With her extremely poor physical condition, the magic power in her body has completely dried up, and she has just turned into a dragon and exhausted the last trace of her magic power.

Count Dooku coldly watched Wang Han's figure disappear into the desert storm, and turned on the playback function of the 3D projection.

He also wanted to know how the "little trick" that made Darth Emperor admire it was done?

Both the Wind Djinn and the Sand Tribesman are battle-hardened warriors, and they will never make the mistake of underestimating the enemy, even if a strong enemy appears, and occasionally distracted, they will never be!

Otherwise, they would not have been able to get to where they are today.

He saw that Wang Han was crushed by the final skill of the Sand people.

No matter how you play it back, it's all the result.

The breath of life has completely disappeared.

It wasn't until he saw it for the third time that he barely caught a trace of dark power in his pupils!

The Dark Force?

No, no, that kind of breath, although it is very dark, is like a black hole.

Of course he wouldn't know it, it was a trace of black gas from the skill [Infinite Teleportation] that came with the high-level legendary weapon [Cosmic Cube Scepter].

The [Cosmic Cube Scepter] is also the embodiment of the darkest force in the universe. (To be continued......)

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