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Chapter 37 Large Spaceship

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    The short blade of light, in Chen Ang's hand, was like a fatal ray of light, always appearing silently on the Sandman's vital points, often before they had time to see clearly the blazing white blade with sparks jumping around.  They heard the buzzing sound of swords coming from under their necks, and then a trembling electric shock, plunging them into darkness forever.

    In Anakin's eyes, the Sandman's attacks were as violent as a sandstorm. Every blow of the alloy rods in their hands was enough to smash the skull of a Bansha beast. The plasma and toxins on the alloy rods were enough to kill a Bansha beast.  Krayt dragon.  But these bandits who were killed in the bloody storm could not do anything to the man holding the sword in front of them.

    The light blade seemed to be alive in his hand, like a smart snake, walking between the blades and sticks swung by the sand people. Every jump made the sand people's agile bodies look clumsy and full of flaws.

    The sword light quickly penetrated their flaws, easily taking away the lives of one sandman after another.

    Soon, the sand people noticed their fallen companions one after another around them. They were wailing hoarsely, and the shrill sounds could be heard for dozens of miles. Even though the sand people were fierce, they were still flesh and blood after all. For this kind of people,  Fearless death will also feel fear and will soon disappear.

    Chen Ang chased their backs and assassinated three more sand people. Then he saw more than a dozen sand people turning over the sand beasts and escaping in embarrassment. When they left, there were only one-third of the original number.  The remaining Bansha beasts that had lost their masters were whining in confusion and wandering in front of their former masters.

    "Teacher, the sand people are very difficult to deal with!" Anakin hurriedly climbed down from the silver plate and looked seriously at the sand people lying on the ground, "They will remember those who killed their kind. Once they are found in the wasteland,  You, the large sand people tribe in the wasteland, will initiate and participate in the siege. They will regard you as their mortal enemy."

    "Dead enemy? Then let them regard me as their natural enemy!" Chen Ang patted his head nonchalantly, "No matter how the sand people choose, all that is left to them are two simple options, survival or death.  !¡±

    ¡°We don¡¯t have to make a choice, the weak one is the one who needs to be considered.¡±

    Anakin raised his head in surprise and looked at Chen Ang.

    "Anakin, as my disciple, the most important thing is to stick to your principles, do what you think you should do, and bear the consequences. I chose to be patient before because I couldn't bear the consequences of doing so.  Because I didn¡¯t have the power to protect you then.¡±

    "Principles without power are pale promises. Power without principles is an inverted edge. This is the spirit of a chivalrous person, which is free and at the same time sticks to the bottom line."

    Chen Ang pointed to the corpse on the ground and asked him, "Tell me now, what are your principles?"

    Anakin looked at the blood around him and pondered for a long time, "The Sand People are bandits in the wasteland. Many families were broken because of them. When he attacked the teacher, I wanted to kill them, and I thought I should kill them, but I didn't  Unable to kill people who have no power to resist, I think all I can insist on is perhaps caution."

    "Well said, Anakin! You must always remember what you said today. When you face the temptation of darkness, you should remember to treat killing with caution. The spirit of a hero is free, but bearing the consequences of one's actions is inconsistent with  Responsibility, adhering to inner principles, should always remain the same.¡±

    Chen Ang waved the silver plate and stepped on it, "Okay, now those sand people should think they have abandoned us. According to Tatooine's rules, we should go and receive the spoils!"

    The red electronic eye flickered slightly, and in the projected light screen, several blue light spots stopped at a hidden location on the map. The feet shook slightly, and the silver disk shot out.

    Anakin lowered his head and was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his head and asked, "Teacher, are you a hero?"

    Chen Ang looked into the distance of the desert and did not answer for a long time. On the silver plate, he could only hear the sound of their clothes rustling in the wind. Anakin thought he had said something wrong, but just as he hesitated to talk to Chen Ang  While apologizing, Chen Ang suddenly spoke.

    "I am, there is a part of me that belongs to the spirit of a chivalrous person."

    "What about the other part?" Anakin asked curiously.

    "The other part should be the spirit of the immortal! He is free and easy, searches up and down, insists on himself, and grasps his true heart. The knight is a person, and the immortal is a road"

    "Like the Jedi?" Anakin said, holding the handle of the light blade: "No need for passion; calm the mind. Don't follow ignorance; obey true knowledge. Don't indulge in lust, be calm and clear. There is no death, only the force of the Force  .¡±

    He suddenly put down the light blade, his eyes shining brightly.He turned to Chen Ang and said, "Teacher, I want to be a fairy. I like its creed better. It gives me a feeling of freedom."

    "Haha! This is different! You should just be your Jedi Knight honestly!" Chen Ang laughed and said: "I am just a seeker, but I have only seen half of the road ahead. When will I wait?  , after I truly understand it, I will come back to tell you and ask about your choice!"

    As he spoke, a huge canyon could be seen faintly ahead. It was like an ugly crack, running through the rocky plateau ahead. The silver disk quickly dived into the canyon against the cliff. In the distance, a vague silver shadow,  Shine in the sun.

    "What is that?" Anakin set up a tent curiously and squinted at the small silver dot. As the silver plate quickly approached, the silver dot continued to grow larger. After a while, he could see it.  A blurry shadow appeared.

    "It's a spaceship! A large spaceship!" Anakin shouted excitedly. He pointed at the flat silver shadow in the distance. He was so excited that Chen Ang adjusted his direction and quickly flew towards the spaceship from a more hidden angle.  go.

    After getting closer, Chen Ang discovered that this was an abandoned spaceship. It must have encountered an accident. The huge impact scar on the starboard side proved this.  The small blue dot in the radar flashed at the location of the spacecraft. From the sky, you could see several tents of sand people set up outside the spacecraft, and some sand people were walking in and out of the spacecraft.

    It seems that the unfortunate ship that died was used as a stronghold by the sand people.

    With such a big piece of fat in front of him, of course Chen Ang would not miss it. The silver plate flashed and slid directly under the spacecraft. Several sand people were resting there. When they saw Chen Ang, they all panicked and picked up their weapons.  Chen Ang could even see the blood stains from the battle just now on those weapons.

    The leading Sandman roared and said in a difficult language commonly used on Tatooine: "Outlander, get out of here! Otherwise, die!" Dozens of Sandmen gathered behind him, staring at Chen with extremely resentful eyes.  hold head high.

    Some sand people who had not experienced that battle began to get ready to take action.

    Chen Ang pulled out the handle, neighed softly, and the blazing white light blade poked its head out, "Sandman, leave my trophy, otherwise, die!"

    Before the words were spoken, several sand people couldn't hold it any longer and rushed forward with a roar. The remaining sand people hesitated for a moment and followed.  This time, there were more sandmen. The leader of the sandmen was the first, holding an alloy stick that was at least twice as heavy as the ordinary sandmen, and made a sound that broke through the air.

    The sharp and ferocious bladed stick head flashed with blue electric light, and with incomparable force, it hit Chen Ang's Tianling directly. Behind him, several alloy sticks with protruding blades came out from the Sandman's hand.  , slashed towards Chen Ang.

    The lightsaber in Chen Ang's hand turned, and he held the hilt with his backhand. His figure suddenly jumped out, turned into a stream of light, and rushed into the middle of the sand people. His body twisted into a strange appearance, shrank into a small ball, and avoided the sand people.  The first wave of human attacks.

    The body suddenly collapsed like a spring, and the light blade stuck to the body, drawing a strange arc. The blade light stuck to the Sandman. Every time it flickered, a Sandman bandit would fall.

    Chen Ang's footsteps suddenly made a complicated change. He turned over and came to the front behind the Sandman leader. Then the light blade pierced out and easily penetrated into his spine. Then the light blade flipped around, causing waves to  The high-energy particle beam completely destroyed his nervous system.

    ????????????? Plop.

    The body of the sandman leader collapsed.

    Chen Ang lifted up his body and held it in front of him. He immediately felt the vibration of the body in his hands. Dozens of shotguns knocked the Sandman leader into a puddle of mud, but Chen Ang had already circled behind them, the light blade in his hand lightly  Just a light swipe.

    Before they could react, the heads of two people dropped heavily, revealing the back of their heads that were half open. Their bodies shook twice before they fell heavily to the ground.

    Chen Ang's reaction was simply too much to bully the sand people. The light blade in his hand was flying, and he calmly calculated the sand people's vital points, killing them one by one with the smallest possible range. Every time the light flashed, it would always be accompanied by the body's  The sound of falling.

    Soon, the Sandman tribe could no longer hold on.

    Several sand people in shabby clothes rushed up and clung to Chen Ang as if they were desperate. The remaining sand people dispersed in a hurry. They only had time to carry some food on their backs and left in embarrassment.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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