In the Age of Mythology, I Evolved Into a Stellar Behemoth

Chapter 29: Believers

Boom!

Chen Chu and Xia Youhui struck again with all their strength, and there was a dull explosion when their fists and palms intersected. Both sides were knocked back a few steps by a powerful counter-shock force.

"Stop, don't fight anymore."

Xia Youhui, who was sweating profusely, was panting heavily, and waved his hand to signal that he would stop fighting.

Seeing this, Chen Chu stopped his hands and let out a long breath.

At this time, both of them were wet with sweat, their skin was flushed, and their whole bodies exuded high temperature, which was a phenomenon of blood boiling.

After calming down the aura in his body, Xia Youhui complained: "Ah Chu, we are just exchanging ideas, exchanging ideas, why are you so desperate?"

In the beginning, when the two fought each other, they still had a sense of proportion and kept their strength in their hands, but as the atmosphere of the battle rose and the blood boiled, Chen Chu's shots became heavier and heavier.

Faced with this situation, Xia Youhui naturally didn't hold back, and then the two of them punched you and kicked me, and the fight became more and more brutal.

Chen Chu touched his red and swollen left cheek, and smiled: "Isn't this a match in chess? On a whim, and I received more than ten punches than you, so I suffered even more, okay?"

"Can you still count like this? Look at my face." Xia Youhui was annoyed, pointing at the two swollen eye sockets.

Although Chen Chu was punched more than ten times by him, the problem was that those punches fell on his back or shoulders, and he was hit on the face, which was much better than him.

Let alone Xia Youhui at this time, Luo Fei and the others beside him did not expect that they would be beaten so badly.

Luo Fei came to Chen Chu, looking at his cheeks curiously: "Chen Chu, are you in pain?"

"What do you think, do you want to try it?" As he spoke, Chen Chu's eyes fell on her pure and beautiful face, eager to try.

With such a beautiful face, one punch should make her cry for a long time.

Luo Fei shook her head quickly: "No."

"Hey, Xia Youhui, your arm is swollen." Li Wenwen poked Xia Youhui's left arm with her finger, and he grinned from the pain and hurriedly dodged.

"Don't touch it, it hurts."

Lin Xue came over and took out a small bottle: "I have a bottle of special medicinal wine here, which can quickly reduce swelling and activate blood circulation, you two can use it to wipe it."

"Thank you, squad leader." Xia Youhui was not polite, took the medicine and went to the changing room with Chen Chu to rub it.

Watching the two leave, Li Wenwen stuck out her tongue: "I never thought that classmate Chen Chu, who looks gentle, is so crazy when fighting."

Lu Haitao, who had been silent all this time, nodded: "Yes, Xia Youhui is too miserable."

It was obvious that Chen Chu had been at a disadvantage and had been hit more often, but for some reason, everyone felt that Xia Youhui was worse.

At this moment, Lu Haitao suddenly felt lucky that he chose to stop in time after being punched back a few days ago.

Otherwise, he might become the same as Xia Youhui, and I don't know how the people in the class will pass him on.

Lin Xue suddenly said: "Tell me, if I invite Chen Chu to join our club again, will he refuse?"

Li Wenwen blinked her big eyes and asked curiously: "Squad leader, why did you invite him?"

The other two were also a little surprised.

Everyone is a teenager in high school, and they want to save face. It stands to reason that after Lin Xue was rejected by Chen Chu once, she should not have such thoughts again.

Lin Xue said slowly: "Because he is very courageous and has a strong fighting instinct. If he joins our club, he will be a good teammate."

Others in front only saw the fierce fight between the two, but she saw more.

For example, Chen Chuna is still not afraid of the downwind, and even counterattacks violently in a calm manner, as well as the intuition of trading injuries for injuries but avoiding vital points in battle.

This kind of person is a born warrior and has a strong will.

Luo Fei said softly: "I feel that he will still refuse."

"Well, pretend I didn't say it."

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"Hiss! Ah Chu, tap lightly."

In the changing room, Chen Chu rubbed medicine on Xia Youhui's shoulder, and when he exerted a little force, he let out a pig cry, leaving Chen Chu speechless.

"Why are you so afraid of pain, a big man? Look, I'm not afraid at all." As he said that, Chen Chu wiped the powder on his chest, not taking it seriously at all.

"Nonsense, I chose the Xuanwu Thick Soil Secret Art because I was afraid of pain."

Xia Youhui rolled his eyes: "And don't lie to me, when you wiped yourself just now, the force was much weaker, but when you wiped it for me, the force was very strong."

"How is it possible, am I this kind of person?" Chen Chu put down the used medicine bottle with a smile.

After applying the medicine, the two of them moved their bodies again, and the qi and blood were indeed much smoother than before, and the swelling on their bodies was also quickly dissipating.

Chen Chu asked: "Old Xia, what is your arm strength now?"

Xia Youhui, who knew what he wanted to ask, didn't hide it: "190 kg, the first layer of Xuanwu Thick Soil Zhenjue can strengthen the fist strength by 1.5 times."

"Sure enough." Chen Chu nodded.

His current arm strength is only more than 150 kilograms, and with the difference in skills, it is only natural that he will be fully suppressed by Xia Youhui.

In this way, the strength of other people who have practiced advanced skills is about the same as Xia Youhui, and it is a bit difficult to beat them. Chen Chu was thoughtful.

Then exchanging injuries for injuries is the worst policy after all.

And when the overall attribute is suppressed, as long as the opponent is ruthless enough, he will actually lose more by exchanging injuries for injuries.

"It's painful today, but it's very enjoyable, especially Ah Chu. I didn't expect that your strength has improved so much, and you fought back and forth with me." Xia Youhui rubbed the corners of his eyes while talking.

"Where, Lao Xia is better than you." Chen Chushang boasted to each other.

Xia Youhui was speechless: "If I'm stronger, I won't be beaten like this by you."

"Didn't you let me do this?" Chen Chu smiled.

"Do you think I believe it?" Xia Youhui rolled his eyes.

At this time, Chen Chu suddenly asked: "Lao Xia, do you know what happened these two days? I see law enforcement officers everywhere on the street."

The figures of those people were all on the street yesterday and today, Chen Chu was a little puzzled about what happened.

As for why I asked Xia Youhui, of course he was well informed.

"It's nothing serious. I heard that two cultists have appeared, and they are investigating and tracking them for the past few days."

"Religionists, those who caused Ke Luoya's chaos." Chen Chu's expression froze.

Noticing his seriousness, Xia Youhui said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, Ah Chu, we are not a small country like Ke Luoya, those guys will die as many times as they come."

"Don't look at the fact that you don't see many cultivators in society. There are many masters in our city, especially the teachers in our school."

"However, it will be more dangerous these days. Try not to run around at night when you have nothing to do." Finally, Xia Youhui reminded.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Chu waited until the redness and swelling on his face subsided before leaving the school. On the way, he took out his mobile phone and searched for news about Ke Luoya.

Then I found that half a month had passed, and the situation there had become more and more serious.

Almost half of Koroya has traces of rebels formed by practitioners. In addition, there are some cultists mixed in.

The so-called evil gods are some dangerous elements that have emerged in recent years. They mostly appear in small and backward countries in South Africa, often causing chaos.

Therefore, every time it appears, it will be quickly wiped out by the local official forces.

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