The True Colors of a Hero

Chapter 482: Evil magic, Nine-Character Shura!

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"It's useless. Even if the Five Elements Wood can return in one minute and send out a signal flare, you won't be able to hold on until rescue! Boy... take my advice and leave here immediately! You have a bright future, and you don't have to lose your life because of these rats."

The voice of Qilin Thorn sounded in Liu Xun's heart. There was a tone of contempt in its words. No matter whether it was the German psychics, the Vietnamese ancient warriors, or the Chinese ancient warriors, they were all called rats by it!

Hearing this, Liu Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, a ferocious look flashed in his eyes, and he bit his finger fiercely, and blood splattered! Qilin Thorn fell silent, because it found that its words not only did not make Liu Xun change his mind, but made him even crazier.

"Perhaps you have a great background, and the people of your era were very strong! But... if I do nothing and give up, no matter what opportunities I have or what heaven-defying artifacts I have, I will never become a strong man! You say... am I right?" Liu Xun said in his heart.

"... "Qilin Ci remained silent for a moment and said: "Yes, the most basic requirement to become a strong man... is to have an invincible mentality and the courage to face thousands of people alone... without fear!"

"That's it!" A bloody light flashed in Liu Xun's ink-black pupils. With a wave of his hand, nine bloody lights were imprinted on the nine big trees, presenting the shape of nine bloody skulls.

"No one in China can defeat the enemy without fighting, and no one gives up without trying! Although the enemy has a large number of people and faces many crises, what I want to say is... Even if there are tens of millions of people, I will go alone!" Liu Xun shouted in a deep voice.

As the words fell, the blood light in his pupils became brighter, and the nine blood-red skulls printed on the nine big trees flashed with strange dark red blood light! This was an extremely strange scene. The nine big trees printed by the blood-red skulls were like nine life-seeking Shuras, exuding a monstrous murderous aura!

"Hehe, evil magic... Nine-Character Shura!" Qilin Ci was knowledgeable and instantly realized the secret magic used by Liu Xun. This was not a spell to hypnotize the soul, but an evil magic that was forbidden to use!

As the name implies, Jiu Zi Shura is derived from the secret technique of Jiu Zi Zhen Yan! Everything has yin and yang, and is divided into good and evil. People only know that Jiu Zi Zhen Yan is a masculine technique to exorcise demons and ghosts, but they don’t know... it also has an evil side. The combination of Jiu Zi Zhen Yan and the Yin Four Trigrams in the Eight Trigrams of Yin and Yang is Jiu Zi Shura!

"Evil magic? It's just what humans themselves identify as such! No matter if it's evil magic or secret magic, as long as it can kill people... it's a good magic! When evil magic is used by good people, it's a secret magic; when secret magic is used by evil people, it's evil magic! Between good and evil, between good and evil, the essence is so simple. If a secret magic is identified as evil magic because it's used by an evil person, it can only show... the humbleness and stupidity of human thinking!" Qilin Ci said loudly.

"Are you trying to indirectly indicate that you are not an evil soldier? Rather, it depends on the person who uses you?" Liu Xun said softly, fatigue evident in his eyes.

"That's right. I don't know when you humans distributed the concepts of good and evil, but I only know... there was a time when there was no distinction between good and evil, because good and evil are the origin of heaven and earth, the yin and yang of Tai Chi!" Qilin Ci said.

"Buzz!..." Just as Liu Xun was about to reply, a voice suddenly sounded not far away, followed by a ripple. Liu Xun's face changed slightly, and he looked in the direction of the maze and said softly: "They are trapped in it!"

"Leave here immediately. Your current maze... can't stop them for fifteen seconds!" Qilin Ci said anxiously. After the words fell, Liu Xun did not dare to be negligent and ran quickly!

At the same time, nine German psychics and three Vietnamese ancient warriors were trapped in a maze. The twelve of them were the fastest, and the people from the German and Vietnamese families... were still behind them.

"The secret technique of China, the maze!" A psychic said in a cold voice with a gloomy face.

"Doesn't this mean... they know we're attacking from here?" a Vietnamese ancient warrior said with a frown.

"No, we are not far from them now. I can feel... the breath of only one ancient warrior ahead. That is to say, most of China's combat power is not prepared here. We can kill an ancient warrior in one go! China, which has lost an ancient warrior, will never be able to be an enemy of our two countries!" The German psychic sneered.

"Don't say it's useless yet, let's join forces and break the maze immediately!" After the words fell, the twelve people closed their eyes and began to use their abilities to feel where the center of the array was. After about thirteen seconds... they locked onto the eight big trees on the side!

These eight big trees were the trees where Liu Xun's blood dripped. Eight cold lights flashed, and the eight big trees were chopped into pieces. Eight blood-colored Bagua patterns appeared on the broken trees.

"Strange, who set up this maze? It's actually lured by blood. Even if it's lured by blood... why is this Bagua diagram blood red? I heard from my ancestors that King Shura once set up a Bagua maze, but in the formation that was broken... a golden Bagua pattern appeared!"

"I sensed a murderous aura from this. The man who set up the formation... is definitely a blood-slaughtering person! I'm afraid that the number of people who died at his hands... is at least a thousand, if not ten thousand."

"One thousand? Impossible. The evil spirit of a thousand people is not so strong. Don't you feel it? Although that person is no longer here, I can still feel a strong resentment. This resentment does not come from the person who cast the spell, but from the wronged souls who died at the hands of the caster!" said the Vietnamese ancient warrior.

"Hearing what you said... I feel that this resentment is so strong that the number of people who died in his hands... is probably no less than one million!" said a German psychic with a serious expression.

Liu Xun had already left here. If he heard these discussions... he would be speechless. One million? The entire island of Dongying was bombed. How many people in Dongying were there? That's tens of millions of lives!

When the people from the German and Vietnamese families caught up, the twelve continued to rush forward. However, when they just broke into the range of 500 meters, nine shocking blood rays appeared without any warning!

"Not good, let the people of the noble families retreat a thousand meters immediately!" As the nine blood rays appeared, the face of a German superpower changed drastically. This overwhelming evil spirit made him feel uneasy. Although the nine-character Shura set by Liu Xun did not pose much of a threat to superpowers and ancient warriors, for ordinary people... it was a catastrophe! (To be continued)