Please Put Me on the Throne of Heroes

That's all for this.

He can only do so much.

Boom, boom, boom!

In the air, before the clouds and mist cleared, the thunder fell like a spear, shining on the forest, and even more reflecting the sinking face of Hercules.

The blood of God boiled in his body.

The impulsiveness of the young man who can't bear the humiliation is compatible with the uncontrollable divinity, and it soars into the sky in an instant.

"Roar——" a beast-like growl sounded, his eyes were red like fire, and when his knees were bent, he shot up, and his whole body directly turned into a violent impact shell, hitting the place where Luo Wei was.

But Luo Wei just turned his body to one side, and passed by naturally.

He can't actually fight in close quarters.

But his strong enough physical fitness and superior reaction ability allow him to respond quickly.

And while avoiding it, he raised his foot and kicked Hercules directly.

The colliding figure flew out directly, knocking down countless trees, and with the kick just now, Luo Wei rose into the air, flipped backwards, and landed firmly.

The flickering electric light reflected on that handsome face, and there was no trace of expression between the slightly drooping eyebrows.

"I hate things controlled by gods."

He spoke naturally, always looking for some reason.

Thinking of this person's deeds, Chiron seemed to understand something.

Pointing to the sky and cursing the gods.

It has always been Rowe's consistent style.

Chapter 75 The Shadow of the Life of the Great Greek Hero

Chiron thought a lot, but it was impossible for Hercules, who was in a rage, to think so much.

He just wanted to give the guy who uttered wild words a good beating.

At the moment when he loses his mind, it doesn't matter even if he is killed.

The moment the fallen figure hit the ground on his back, his muscles tensed up, and he immediately reflexed like a spring touching the bottom. He lifted his legs, and the whole body rushed towards Luo Wei again.

The clenched fists ignited substantial magical power, and the bright blue rushed like thunder.

In a blink of an eye, in a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Luo Wei.

Hoo hoo... wind, mixed with rain, coldness fell on his face.

So Rowe grinned too.

"At this level, do you want to touch me? Use your irrational fist that is completely eroded by the blood in your body?" Luo Wei avoided it.

Just shaking his body lightly, he just missed by a hair's breadth.

But he only avoided the fist in front of him, while Hercules, who was leaning forward, clenched another fist at the same time, and swung it like a bang again.

Even though his blood was surging and his reason was washed away by anger, this demigod boy still had a very strong fighting instinct.

One in front and one in back is a trap.

If Luo Wei was slightly relaxed because he dodged the previous blow, then what greeted him was the heavy blow from the back.

It's a pity that Luo Wei never let up from the beginning to the end.

No, to be more precise - from the beginning to the end, he has never really been ready for battle.

"It's too good, Hercules!" Raising his hand, the open palm wrapped around the attacking fist in an instant, and the surging magic power collapsed and dissipated in an instant, powerful enough to destroy mountains and rocks As if being crushed, Luo Wei just gently squeezed Hercules' fist, which was much bigger than his open palm, and then... shook it hard!

bump--

From fists, to arms, to shoulders, head, chest, abdomen... Hercules only felt that he had suffered more than one attack at this moment.

When Luo Wei let go, he also fell to the ground in an instant.

"Heh ha ha ha, what can you hit with a fist without reason? A rampage like a wild boar is only good for eating mud in the mud!"

Luo Wei is cold-eyed, cold-eyed, unrelenting when he gains power.

"cough cough..."

Hercules turned over and coughed heavily.

There was blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, his resolute face was pale and powerless, his eyes were lifeless, and he was a little out of his wits... But obviously, he had been beaten out of his anger by Luo Wei, and he came to his senses.

The clouds and mist in the sky gradually dispersed, and only a ray of afterglow remained in the setting sun.

"I lost..."

"Losing? Huh ha ha ha, do you think you deserve to use the word lose?" Luo Wei showed disdain, and it can be said that he imitated the style of 'Gilgamesh' to the extreme: "Only fighting can win or lose. A battle driven by will is considered a battle, but here, you and I, can it be considered a battle?"

"Do you deserve it? Do you deserve the keys? How many?"

"No—you don't deserve it."

"A wild boar that can only be controlled by instinct should stay in the mud and dig the mud instead of rampaging."

"You..." Hercules widened his eyes slightly. As the illegitimate son of the god king Zeus, although he didn't like this power, he couldn't deny the influence of power on his mentality.

Hercules has always believed that he is powerful, and this strength is also recognized by Chiron. Even if he is facing the gods, he may not be without the possibility of fighting for the front.

But now, he has lost, and not only has he lost miserably, but he has also been insulted in this way.

The anger that had just subsided surged again, and the blood of the God King in his body once again rioted.

He was angry.

"Roar!" The roar uttered again, like a wild beast...

"Why are you yelling at your mother?"

"?"

Hercules froze, it was the first time he heard such a blunt 'abuse'.

"Stupid? Hahahaha, you can't even bear this kind of words, can't you understand? Then you still learn to be a hero? Why don't you go back and eat the chaff!"

"you..."

"You mallet."

"you..."

"You idiot."

"..." Hercules finally ran out of words.

Chiron, who had been watching the battle by the side, fell further into a stupor after sweating for Hercules.

That's it... woke up Hercules?

You know, back then, when Hercules was first sent to him, he often went mad because of the blood in his body. Even now, in order to appease him, Chiron mainly uses softness...

"A big man, how can he be so delicate?"

Rowe dismissed it.

He finally realized that it was better to be himself.

Sure enough, it's still cool!

Hercules was completely stunned, at a loss for what to do, and it is estimated that what happened at this moment in this life will be unforgettable and unforgettable.

Rowe looked at Chiron again...

Gollum.

The centaur's hero mentor couldn't help spitting, feeling a little nervous.

This sage, won't even hit himself?You won't be scolded, will you?

Fortunately, he thought too much.

"Come, come, Lord Chiron, let's get back to business." Luo Wei waved his hand, showing a smile that he thought was kind, although this smile made Chiron tremble a little, like facing a parent who just finished beating a child.

But only for a moment.

A hero's mentor naturally has the spirit of a hero.

"I want to be a hero, I hope you can teach me how to do it, and I will call you Teacher Chiron."

Are you still a hero?

It is recommended to be a god directly - of course, Chiron dare not say these words directly.

"Although this is our first meeting, you are my guide on the road." He said seriously, "I should call you 'Patriarch'."

"That's all right."

"From now on, you will call me Patriarch, I will call you Teacher, and we will call each other our own. We will not interfere with each other."

Chiron: "?"

Is something wrong with me or something wrong with you?

What is non-interference?

But seeing Luo Wei's expression, he didn't know what to say.

Rowe, seriously.

He really wants to be a hero.

"Let's just say that, hahahaha!" Luo Wei let out an inexplicable laugh.

In any case, the purpose of coming here has finally been achieved.

Passed the mouth addiction, also passed the hand addiction.

Then, it's time to manage his death business well.

"Cuckoo..." Hercules fell to the ground, his body twitched slightly, and he was silent.

Passed out.