"Ah, come out! Get out here right now! I don't care if you're a human or a ghost, don't try to play tricks on me, get out here right now!"
Zuo Chuan suddenly stood up, raised his scimitar, and swung it a few times at the air in front of him.
"Hahaha, roll away? Too bad, I don't know how to roll. Otherwise, you can demonstrate first."
Zuo Chuan frowned, looking around furtively. "Who is it? Who exactly are you? Get out here right now, or don't blame this general for unleashing his might."
"Hehe, I already told you I don't know how to roll, so you should demonstrate first! Since you're unwilling to demonstrate, I'll have to reluctantly help you out, hehe, don't thank me too much!"
As soon as Kong Ling finished speaking, Zuo Chuan's body flew through the air and crashed heavily to the ground, then rolled around on the ground.
He was both shocked and terrified, and hurriedly sought help from his men who were already dumbfounded.
"Ah! Help me! You bunch of useless trash, hold me down tight! I... I can't control my body! Hurry!"
"This...we..."
The dozen or so Japanese pirates looked at each other, their bodies trembling uncontrollably. It was confirmed; they must have encountered a ghost.
Zuo Chuan rolled around on the ground, quickly turning himself into a muddy mess, his heart filled with fear.
"Aaaaaah! What are you all standing there for? Come save me! Save me!"
The dozen or so henchmen took a deep breath, exchanged glances, and rushed toward the door; they didn't want to stay and be tormented by the female ghost.
Zuo Chuan was dumbfounded. He really didn't expect his subordinates to abandon him. He said angrily, "Ah, you damned trash, how dare you abandon me! I will make you pay the price!"
"General, we value our lives and don't want to be implicated by you. Please have pity on us!"
"Yes, General Zuochuan, now is the time for you to give your all for His Majesty the Emperor. We will remember your contributions forever."
"General Zuochuan, for the sake of the Emperor and our bright future, please submit to that female ghost!"
What nonsense about sacrificing for His Majesty the Emperor! Doesn't his life matter too?
"Aaaaaah, you damned traitors! You've enraged this general! I'm going to kill you all with my own hands!"
Zuo Chuan's face was almost turning liver-colored with anger. He was both angry and resentful towards the dozen or so subordinates who had abandoned him.
Sheng Lingwei chuckled, not at all shy about stirring things up.
"Oh! You're so pitiful! As a general, you don't have a single person who truly submits to you. You might as well kill them all and replace them with a new batch of loyal subordinates."
Zuo Chuan's pupils suddenly contracted.
Yes! He might as well kill those who betrayed him and find a new group of loyal followers, but...
At this moment, Sheng Lingwei's voice rang out again.
"Hehe, are you troubled by not being able to control your body?"
Zuo Chuan: ...This female ghost is incredibly clever!
"You beast, if you shout that you are a beast and deserve to be torn to pieces and sent to the eighteenth level of hell, then I will restore your body to its freedom."
Zuo Chuan's eyes widened suddenly, and he rolled around while asking, "Are you telling the truth?"
"What do you have that makes me want to deceive you?" Sheng Lingwei's tone suddenly turned cold.
Hiss~~
Zuo Chuan shivered. Thinking about it, he realized that he really had nothing to be deceived by the female ghost. If he continued to roll around like this, he really couldn't take it anymore!
Who knows, this little life might just end like this.
As for the female ghost telling him to shout, although it made him lose face, it was nothing compared to his own life.
So, without further ado, he shouted at the top of his lungs, "I, Zuo Chuan, am a beast, and I deserve to be torn to pieces and sent to the eighteenth level of hell."
Sheng Lingwei spoke in a low, melancholy tone.
"Keep going, don't stop! You can only stop when I'm satisfied with what you've heard, otherwise don't even think about me letting you off the hook."
Zuo Chuan: ...Baka, this female ghost is too difficult to deal with.
But there was nothing he could do; he was no match for the female ghost and could only obediently follow her orders.
"I, Zuo Chuan, am a beast, I deserve to be torn to pieces and sent to the eighteenth level of hell, I, Zuo Chuan, am a beast, I deserve to be torn to pieces and sent to the eighteenth level of hell, I, Zuo Chuan..."
The other dozen or so Japanese pirates in the hall looked at the door that was so close, but they couldn't get out no matter what they did, and they were so anxious that large beads of cold sweat fell down their faces.
Although they were extremely anxious, they felt a great sense of satisfaction listening to Zuo Chuan scolding himself.
If Zuo Chuan hadn't been so aloof and arrogant all these years, and hadn't constantly called them idiots and cowards, they probably wouldn't hate him so much.
Hmph, he's just a general, and a bottom-ranking one at that. Does he really think he's something special?
At that moment, Sheng Lingwei's ghostly voice reached their ears.
"You poor wretches, you're about to suffer. Tsk tsk, how pitiful. Zuo Chuan will soon be killing you all. Aren't you afraid?"
The Japanese pirates: ...They were afraid, of course they were afraid!
At this moment, Sheng Lingwei had transformed into a master of stirring up trouble.
"Tsk tsk, you guys are really cowardly. If it were me, I would definitely strike first to fight for my own survival."
The Japanese pirates' eyes lit up.
Yes! Why should they just accept their fate?
Why can't we resist?
Why should I die by Zuo Chuan's blade?
It would be better to strike first and see if Zuo Chuan could kill more than a dozen of them by himself.
So, the group exchanged glances, quickly drew their curved swords from their waists, and charged straight at Zuo Chuan. Their ferocity left Sheng Lingwei speechless.
If we're talking about ruthlessness, Sakura has to be it.
At the same time, Zuo Chuan realized that the mysterious power in his body had disappeared, and he was able to control his body again.
Before he could even feel happy, he saw his men charging towards him menacingly, and his expression changed drastically.
He quickly got to his feet, picked up his scimitar, and charged forward, his eyes blazing with murderous intent.
Soon, the two sides engaged in fierce fighting.
It was a fight to the death, with every move drawing blood.
Zuo Chuan's eyes were sinister, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, don't forget that I am known as the God of War. Do you really think that your lousy skills can kill me?"
The dozen or so Japanese pirates felt a chill run down their spines.
Their martial arts skills are indeed inferior to Zuo Chuan's, but a dozen people working together are not bad either. It's hard to say who will win or lose.
"Hmph, Zuo Chuan, don't be so arrogant. Today it's either you or me who dies. You'd better just accept your fate!"
Zuo Chuan's face was terrifyingly cold. "I originally intended to spare your lives, but since you've chosen to die, don't blame me for being ruthless."
"Pah! Stop pretending to be kind. You clearly want to kill us. You said you'd spare our lives, but you're just trying to distract us."
Zuo Chuan: ...I have to say, his subordinates do know him quite well.
He could easily defeat a one-on-one opponent, but against a dozen opponents, he struggled and had no chance of winning.
Sheng Lingwei was getting impatient and urged, "Give it a good beating! What's the point of all that nonsense?"
Zuo Chuan:......
A dozen or so Japanese pirates: ...
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