The Legend of Zhu San
132: The Dance of Death
Zhu San immediately stood up and inserted the Yinyang Sword into the Ring of Souls and took out the actual Black Mask named the Lifesaver Mask.
Although he did not know how the mask killed humans, but Zhu San got a little picture of how it would be done.
He then darted to the wall of the fence to the soldiers who were now starting to fear seeing dozens of thousands of people approaching the city gate.
“You Calm ... I'll do something, but you all don't see what I'm doing or you'll die with them! Quickly tell this to others!”
Zhu San said so as his finger pointed towards the tens of thousands of soldiers who were getting closer to where they were. The soldiers who heard Zhu San's words immediately did as He commanded.
Dozens of people were running over the wall of the fence, shouting what was ordered by Zhu San who had floated towards the tens of thousands of Black Stream Alliance soldiers.
When the distance had been thirty meters in front of them, Zhu San immediately went down and set his foot on the ground. Then put on the Lifepyep Black Mask.
Zhu San gasped for a moment after he put the mask on his face. He felt a strong flow of energy suddenly making his body move on its own.
Just as the enemy soldiers were in the front row, laughing heartily at Zhu San dancing like a princess with a resplendent gesture.
Sometimes Zhu San's hips swayed rapidly while slightly crouching. Of course it makes the laughter of the soldiers more so-so.
“He's gone crazy apparently! Hahahaha.”.
“Hahahaha .. the movement is very funny Hahaha”
The voice of the soldiers sounded alternately, without them realizing slowly the flow of energy flowing through their bodies until they reached the middle of the warrior line.
“Stupid don't fight me I don't have much time and energy to kill them all!”The voice of a woman, rang out loud in Zhu San's head.
The woman was upset and yelled at Zhu San for constantly thrashing around to take over her body consciousness.
“You may make my body dance, but don't shake my hips like that, disgust I imagine!” Zhu San snapped at the woman.
“Don't you imagine, Don't fight and hold me back again stupid! I must kill them immediately!” The woman's voice sounded louder.
Zhu San eventually relented and let the woman take over his body. But Zhu San again became furious, as the voice of the woman made her body dance again while swaying her hips.
“What you do!” Snapped Zhu San in his mind. “Shut up! Soon they will be drugged and dance to death running out of their life energy!” The voice again snapped at Zhu San.
Finding no other way, Zhu San immediately stood still and looked at the thousands of soldiers who were now beginning to sway like him. What actually happened was still a question for Zhu San himself.
Thousands of people in the front row, increasingly hypnotized by the dance moves performed by Zhu San. Zhu San did not know if the woman who was snapping at him, was making the illusion of making the soldiers now see the figure of him who was wrapped in tight clothes that showed his sexiness.
The soldiers were getting more and more infatuated, they had been trapped in an illusion that seemed real. They began to scream in pain while holding each neck that suddenly hurt like a strangle.
“Check your necks all, giggle hihihihi!” A female voice rang out from Zhu San's mouth which made the young man startled in his thought space.
Zhu San gulped his saliva as he looked at the terrifying sight before his eyes at this moment.
Two minutes later, all of the bodies that rolled around thrashed around, silent about being killed in a way that they did not understand how it could have happened. Almost all of the bodies were killed with bulging eyes.
Thousands of other soldiers who were still awake, immediately moved away from the place with faces of horror and astonishment, seeing their comrades killed in such an unusual way.
Something happened to Zhu San's body as well, although he could not see it, Zhu San could feel if there was a gripping aura flowing into his body that was the Aura of Death.
A moment later, Zhu San's body jolted and Zhu San regained consciousness of his body. He immediately removed the Black mask, after feeling the entire flow of energy from the mask, had returned to its original place.
“Excellent power! How can He move thousands of people at once with his inner power?”
Zhu San who now understood how the thousands of people could move beyond his consciousness, looked amazed by the ability of the female spirit of the Black Mask occupant.
But looking back at the thousands of bodies of the soldiers in front of him, Zhu San immediately reinserted the Lifesaving Black Mask into the Soul Ring.
Zhu San was determined not to use the mask again, considering that he had not been able to resist the power possessed by the female spirit.
Zhu San was still standing tall, looking at the roughly eight thousand soldiers who were moving away from him.
“Looks like I should kill their generals first, before going to Uncle Ruo's house.”
Zhu San shot back into the air, though his strength had only recovered fifty percent of all the power he had. He immediately headed towards the three men who were giving orders from his horse.
Zhu San quickly finished off the three men by throwing the Yinyang Sword at them. The sword slashed at the necks of the three generals after making two three moves.
After which, Zhu San shouted out loudly at a height of thirty meters from the air.
“If you still want to live, leave this place immediately! Or my sword will behead you all!”
Thousands of soldiers ran away from the walls of Songdu. They ignored each other again, trying to save each other's necks.
Zhu San smiled seeing that. After the thousands of soldiers were at a distance of one kilometer from the Songdu city wall fence, Zhu San immediately turned his body darted towards the center of the city, towards the residence of the Song Yu noble.
Anger began to re-enter Zhu San, when from a distance of one kilometer, he saw that there was a fierce battle, right from the direction where the noble Song Yu's residence was located.
Those who attacked the residence of the Noble Song Yu, were special forces made up of warriors. They were from the various sects of the Black Stream who had joined the Alliance led by the God of Fire tread, Luo San.
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