The Peerless God of War of the Female President

The fierce battle between Claire and Qinghe lasted only about 3 minutes, and when the two started fighting, Rasputin never thought that Clara would lose, so his attention was always on the sidelines. On Yang Chen, he was afraid that he would suddenly help out, causing a two-on-one situation.

But I didn't expect that Yang Chen didn't pay attention to this battle from the beginning to the end, and didn't even make any defensive gestures towards him, just stood on the opposite side of him, staring at him.

Now that Clara has clearly lost, if he doesn't help, the woman next to Yang Chen will probably kill her.

"You'd better not move. My girl has a bad temper. If you make her angry, I can't guarantee that she will do something outrageous."

"Yang Chen, you are so insidious!"

"I'm insidious?"

Yang Chen let out a sneer: "The two of you came here to trouble me in broad daylight, and you still have the face to say that I'm insidious? If there was no girl like me present today, wouldn't you two be ready for two-on-one?"

"Yang Chen, I warn you, if Clara suffers the slightest injury, the Supreme Hall will take the blame on you, and then blood for blood and tooth for tooth will be indispensable!"

"Are you here to fight me, or to threaten me? If you fight, you can do it now. If you threaten, then I'm sorry, I won't eat this! Qinghe, kill her!"

"Roger that!"

Qinghe responded loudly, then used her palm as a knife and raised it high above her head.

"you dare!"

Rasputin let out a sharp shout, and suddenly disappeared in front of Yang Chen, and the figure appeared in the bunker in a flash.

"The old dog is courting death!"

Qinghe scolded coquettishly, and then chopped down towards the bottom of the bunker with one palm.

brush--

The figures of Rasputin and Clara disappeared from the pit. Qinghe's palm cut into the bunker, stirring up a sand wall three to four meters high, and rushed straight for more than ten meters!

"Yang Chen, you hurt my siblings, I will write down this account for you first, wait—"

"I can't wait."

As soon as Rasputin's voice sounded in all directions, Yang Chen directly interrupted it, casually grabbed the void, and then moved down.

Two figures appeared from the void tens of meters away, and then smashed heavily to the ground at a speed exceeding several times the speed of sound!
boom--

Flying sand splashed on the beach, and a sandpit the size of a basketball court appeared on the beach.

This time, the tourists who had just run to a safe place to watch the excitement turned pale with fright, and ran further away.

A black shadow rose slowly from the bunker, it was Rasputin who was holding Claire in his arms.

"Very well, you succeeded in angering me!"

Rasputin said something coldly, and then a powerful coercion directly enveloped Yang Chen.

"Something beyond your own power!"

Yang Chen's figure suddenly became invisible, and then appeared on the beach, walking towards Rasputin calmly.

Lespkin was obviously stunned for a moment, because he clearly felt that his coercion had enveloped Yang Chen, and he didn't feel any resistance from Yang Chen.But how did he manage to move freely despite his own pressure? !
Looking at Yang Chen's appearance, it seems that the powerful supreme coercion does not exist at all!
"Rasputin, I know you were known as the 'Undead Monk' 200 years ago, but you really shouldn't provoke me, because I can really kill you."

Although Yang Chen's voice was not loud, Rasputin felt a chill running down his back.

At this time, he had already begun to regret not following the advice of the Supreme Being.

"Yang Chen, as a supreme powerhouse, how can you take advantage of others? I need to take care of the injured Claire now—"

"Qinghe, do you know what to do?"

"Know!"

There was a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of Qing He's mouth, and he looked at Rasputin.

Rasputin suddenly felt something, and quickly threw Correl out of his arms.

However, it was too late, the injured Claire turned into a powerful bomb and exploded directly in Rasputin's arms!
boom--

A powerful shock wave surged in all directions!
The turbulent waves were completely irresistible in front of this shock wave, and they were forced back hundreds of meters abruptly, forming a spectacular waterless vacuum!
But the shock wave didn't spread too far to the place where the crowd gathered, because Yang Chen had already used the power of chaos to build an invisible barrier in front of people, offsetting the shock wave of the explosion.

Rasputin was lying on the beach at this time, his black robe was in tatters, his chest was heaving violently, as if he was seriously injured.

"Tsk tsk, is this the so-called supreme powerhouse of the Presbyterian Church? I think it's very ordinary!"

The two walked to Rasputin's side like a leisurely stroll, Qinghe still did not forget to sneer.

Yang Chen said indifferently: "That's pretty good, it's already very rare to be able to survive the self-destruction of the supreme level! A self-destruction of this level is comparable to a small nuclear explosion."

"Yang, Yang Chen, you don't talk about martial arts, but you're playing dirty!"

"You are stupid. You know that Claire's body has been invaded by the energy of another supreme powerhouse, but you still hold her. If you don't blow me up, who else will I blow up?"

"Despicable, despicable!"

"If you have the leisure to scold me, why don't you think about how to beg for mercy, let me calm down, maybe I will spare your life."

"If you want me to beg for mercy, no, it's impossible!"

"Well, I admire your backbone, just for this, I will give you a happy one."

"Hehe, want to kill me? You still can't do it! I know you have already melted the God Killing Knife and gave it to the gang of traitors in the Assassin Alliance. Without the God Killing Knife, there is no weapon in this world to kill the Supreme!"

"is it?"

Yang Chen spit out two words with a half-smile, and then flicked his fingers.

boo——

"what--"

A blood flower burst from Rasputin's knee, and he couldn't help but let out a scream from the pain.

boo——

boo boo—

Yang Chen flicked his fingers repeatedly, and the joints of Rasputin's body continuously burst into blood, and even his body trembled.

"I've killed several of you supreme beings. One more you is not too many, and one less you is not much. Now I will send you on your way!"

Yang Chen's eyes were full of murderous intent, just when he was about to kill, an ethereal voice suddenly sounded.

"The emperor is merciful, the old man is grateful!"

The corner of Yang Chen's mouth raised slightly, and he said lightly: "Why, is the Supreme Supreme finally willing to come to the rescue?"

"The old man is not doing his best, and he bumped into the throne, and he still looks at the throne."

"You are weak, but you want me to pay for you. Is this reasonable? If you want to save his life today, come out and fight with me, and let me experience the strength of the famous Supreme Supreme."

"Hehe, the throne is so powerful that the old man is willing to bow down. After this battle, Rasputin will not be able to make further progress in the future. Leaving him is no longer a threat to you. Why do you want to kill them all and increase the number of evils? "

"Hehe, what a waste of murder, you old monsters, you have instigated two world-class wars within a century, and hundreds of millions of people died. Don't you blame yourself for these murders?"

"The past is over. In the eyes of the throne, the Presbyterian Church is indeed an evil organization that harms nature, but have you ever thought about it? It is precisely because of these two world wars that the world's technology has advanced by leaps and bounds. Humans are such a species. Progress can only be made through suffering, and the Presbyterian Church actually promotes the advancement of the human world."

"Hehe, so the whole world should give you awards?"

"We don't ask the world to understand, we just want to be ashamed of our hearts."

"Your rhetoric can't impress me, so naturally it can't save his life. If you really want him to live, come out and fight with me."

The Supreme Supreme sighed for a long time: "Forgive me."

"So you gave up Rasputin's life?"

"Although we have lived for hundreds of years, we are never afraid of death, as long as we die well."

After this sentence was finished, the voice of the Supreme Supreme no longer sounded.

Yang Chen shrugged, and said to Qing He: "It seems that this old boy really doesn't want to fight with me today, so it's only next time, let's go!"

Qinghe was taken aback: "Let's go? Where's this old guy? Don't kill him and keep it for the New Year?"

"Hehe, he's already useless, and it's good to keep him wasting food from the Presbyterian Church."