845, Lost Fleet (16)

Plop!

Chen Jon held his wrist and fell to the ground. Das Masail slowly walked forward, raised his hand and grabbed the lightsaber from his broken hand in his hand.

"I... want you to die!!!" Seeing Das Masail enter, Chen Jon suddenly burst out, and the intact hand raised his hand and emitted an extremely powerful force lightning bolt!

Das Masail used his lightsaber to block the lightning, stared at the opponent's strength, and was moving forward step by step! Shen Jon felt that his pressure was getting greater and greater. As Das Masail pressed step by step, his body leaned back more and more, and finally he could only sit on the ground.

Das Masail used his lightsaber to push Shen Jon's lightning to himself, and said with a grim smile: "I can feel it! Your inner anger! Your hatred! And your fear... You will become an extremely powerful Sith Lord!"

"You...you are! dreaming!" Chen-Jon gritted his teeth, clattering between his teeth, and even his gums were bleeding, "I will never...will! surrender! darkness!"

Das Masaill looked up and looked at Sefrans Tann standing beside him, saying, "It's up to you, do what you want!"

There was a golden light on the dark side in his eyes, and the power of captivating people was almost impossible to stand.

Sefrans Tann's body was surrounded by powerful dark side power at this moment. Little Cleish's handguard brought her an incomparable sense of security, and the violence that trampled the entire Milky Way under her feet. Her eyes were as sharp as a torch, staring at Das Masail, with a faint murderous intent.

In her heart, there seemed to be a voice whispering...

Kill him! Kill him! He is fighting Shen Jon, now is the best opportunity! This handguard can protect you from any counterattack from him! As long as you kill him, with your ability, no one in the Dawn planet can defeat you! You will be crowned as king on the Dawn planet!

Sefrans-Tann clenched his teeth, and he held Little Clesh's guard in his hand. Her red eyes moved back and forth between Das Masaill and Shen Jon, and the murderous intent on his body became stronger and stronger...

Suddenly, she seemed to see the slightest bit of joke buried in Das Masail's eyes!

In an instant, it was like a bucket of ice water pouring from head to toe. Sefrans-Tann felt all the power was pulled away from her body. She thrust her knees and knelt down on her knees, took off her guards and served them with her hands, lowered her head and said with great respect: "What I thought in my heart is always your wish...my master..."

While talking, she bowed to the ground.

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He said, stepping on Sefrans-Tann's head, and Tann didn't even dare to move.

"So, I will give you one last chance! Submit to me!" Das Masail's voice seemed to sound from all directions at the same time, like a heavy hammer, hitting Shen Jon's heart and soul one by one.

"Never!!!" Chen-Jon roared loudly with all his strength.

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"Then surrender to death!!" Das Masail suddenly increased his strength and used his lightsaber to force Shen Jon's lightning toward him.

The lightsaber gradually approached Shen Jon's face, and his own lightning also burned his body in turn, but Das Masail was still approaching!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Das Masail's lightsaber had already reached his cheek, and the super high temperature instantly burned half of his face to black. "Everything is equal to death!!!" Das Masail sent a Force lightning bolt that was far more powerful than Shen Jon before, wrapping him in!

At this moment, the floor under Chen Jon's feet finally collapsed with a bang, and there was a huge gap in the next layer! The difference in air pressure made all the air here suck towards the vacuum, sucking Chen Jon into the universe, along with countless rubble and debris!

Das Masail raised his hand and a large piece of floor was grabbed by him with the force and directly covered the gap to block the powerful suction. He saw the broken warship's nameless fire in his heart, and grabbed Sefrans-Tann's hair, "Look at this! Idiot! Look around this!!!"

He threw Sefras Tann into another intact cabin next to him, kicked her away and hit the wall, "This is the Plague I handed you over!! The most powerful warship in the Galaxy!! Look around here!!!"

At this moment, a violent explosion suddenly broke out from the upper layer, and even the vibration could be felt. Das Masail looked down at the message on the communicator. A team of cloned soldiers broke through to the bridge of the warship and blew the bridge into pieces.

Seeing this news, Das Masail's anger became even higher. He walked over and kicked Sefrans-Tann in the stomach, "You give me my Titan battleship! Idiot!!"

"Woo...puff!" Sefrans-Tann screamed in wail, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Das Masaill pulled down Sefrans-Tann's belt, and even her pants were torn to pieces. Then the lightning in his hand poured directly into the belt and whipped hard towards Sefrans-Tann!

She beat Sefrans-Tann with a lightning belt and her wounds were charred. She screamed and rolled on the ground, begging for mercy loudly, "Please... stop! Stop quickly! Master... help... save..."

But Das Masail's heart was as iron as stone, his face was grim and his face kept beating, hitting Sefras Tann all over his body, and he lay on the ground and couldn't move. Then he stopped.

He lowered his head and looked at the Chiss woman. The broken clothes could no longer cover her skin. Her well-trained waist and abdomen had no trace of fat, and her figure was convex and convex.

In fact, if it weren't for the powerful aura that was arrogant and arrogant, Sefrans-Tan was indeed a beautiful woman with a charm. Now, this originally exquisite and graceful body is covered with scars and is vaguely placed in front of her.

As she breathed rapidly, her flat belly and towering peaks also undulated rhythmically. Between the upper and lower levels, there seemed to be a beautiful ripples on the mermaid line.

Das Masaill's eyes became more violent. He pulled off the black cloak from his body, then tore the last cover of Sephrans-Tann, and began his movements in the most violent posture!

Sefrans Tann was still making a faint cry from the depths of his throat in the ups and downs, but this could only stimulate Das Masail to be even more violent!

"I am the greatest fear in your heart!! Sefrans-Tanne!! I am your eternal master!! You will serve me forever, and then... flatten this galaxy for me!!!" The roar of Darth-Masaill echoed in the empty cabin with Sefrans-Tanne's faint moans.
Chapter completed!