The Peerless God of War of the Female President

A faint golden halo slowly rippled away from Yang Chen's fingertips like water waves.

Du Chuan's thunderous punch just hit the center of the halo.

There was no loud bang as expected, nor was there any swell of true energy.Even the surrounding air did not cause the slightest fluctuation.

Everything was quiet as if nothing had happened.

There was no trace of joy or anger in Yang Chen's eyes, they were as calm as water.

And Du Chuan looked at Yang Chen in front of him with an incredulous expression.

This person blocked his fatal blow with only one finger!
Du Chuan felt as if there was a wall made of cotton in front of him, and he couldn't use his fist at all.

Just as he was about to withdraw his fist, a suction force appeared on the wall, which firmly sucked his fist.If he wanted to use his strength to punch forward again, a strong force would be generated on the wall, dispelling all his strength.

"Du Chuan, as I said, you are not my opponent."

Du Chuan gritted his teeth and stared at Yang Chen, the huge energy in his body began to surge.

"Yang Chen, although I don't know how many years you have practiced before reaching this level, I can tell you that the fifth-generation serum of the Presbyterian Church can casually create countless killers of my level. Is it over?!"

"How many masters like you are there in your subordinates, even your master Kunlun? You can kill me, but you can't kill the millions of members of the Presbyterian Church! As long as the serum is perfect, the world will fall into In the hands of the Presbyterian Council, you will eventually become the stepping stones for the Presbyterian Council to rule the world!"

Yang Chen was silent for a while, and said calmly: "What you said seems to make sense, but you still don't understand that this world will never be ruled by a certain country or force. This is a multi-polar world, the Presbyterian Church His ambition is destined to be just a joke."

"Haha, Yang Chen, the elders have millions of disciples all over the world, as long as they are all injected with this serum, there will be millions of super fighters! What resistance do you have? Just rely on the thousands of disciples in Kunlun!" ?”

Yang Chen frowned slightly, "It seems that you are very familiar with Kunlun's situation, and why Buqun's family told you about these situations?"

Du Chuan was startled, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly murmured: "I, how would I know this...how would I know..."

"Bound!"

Yang Chen uttered a word in a loud voice, and moved his finger forward lightly.

The halo was as real as it was, and a dozen golden rings appeared instantly, binding Du Chuan's body.

Du Chuan suddenly came back to his senses, exerted all his strength, and wanted to break free from the circles of light, but found that these circles of light did not seem to be under any force. When he exerted force, the circle of light would increase accordingly. The aperture will shrink again.

Like a tough cowhide band.

"Yang Chen! You are so despicable!"

"Du Chuan, calm down and think about it. You used to think of the Presbyterian Church as your shelter, right? But now your mind is full of thoughts of loyalty to the Presbyterian Council. Don't you want to know? why?"

"This, this is indeed a bit weird, tell me, what is going on?!"

"Because the serum you inject may contain something that can change your memory. It will gradually make you lose yourself and become a killing machine for the Presbyterian Church."

Du Chuan stared at Yang Chen coldly, "Don't scare me here, why don't I feel that my memory has been tampered with?"

"I'm just guessing, because I don't need to think about it to know that the elders will never treat their members as human beings. You are just pawns and can be abandoned at any time."

"Hehe, what is the purpose of you talking so much nonsense? With your style, you should have killed me long ago, shouldn't you?"

"Why, do you really want to die?"

"Don't go around in circles, you don't kill me now, it must be because you are afraid, otherwise, you wouldn't keep me alive."

Yang Chen smiled slightly: "If you really want to die, it's very easy. I don't have any fear of killing you at all. The only reason you're still alive now is that it might be useful for me to keep you."

"Hmph, you want to use me as a guinea pig, right? After all, you are no different from the Presbyterian Church!"

"If you insist on thinking like this, then I can't help it. You have blood on your hands. Even if I use you as a guinea pig, you deserve it."

"Hehe, Yang Chen, you can't fool me, I can see that you want to kill me very much, then it's just an excuse for me to be a guinea pig or something, it must be because you killed me, something will happen that you can't control situation arises, right?"

Yang Chen smiled slightly: "It seems that you are not stupid, I will indeed have some small troubles in killing you, but this small troubles are completely within my control."

"Then what are you waiting for, just do it!"

"Since you want to die, then I have nothing to say, Du Chuan, die."

After Yang Chen finished speaking, a huge coercion erupted from his body in an instant, directly covering Du Chuan.

Du Chuan was suffocated for breathing, and suddenly felt the pressure on his body seemed to be heavy, and his whole body began to tremble.

"Yang, Yang Chen! What kind of secret technique is this? You can actually exert power on the invisible..."

"Why Buqun and his son have already taken refuge in the Presbyterian Church, didn't he tell you? The Kunlun secret technique cannot be judged by common sense."

Yang Chen spoke easily, but the pressure on Du Chuan did not decrease at all, but continued to increase at a geometrically multiplied speed.

Soon, Du Chuan couldn't stand anymore, and knelt down on the ground with a plop, shaking violently all over, and the energy in his body was almost boiling.

"Yang Chen, if you want to kill me, even if I die, I will drag you to be buried with me!"

Du Chuan struggled to say something, then raised his head suddenly, his arms were wide open, and the red and green pupils almost shone.

"what--"

With Du Chuan's roar, his body size began to increase suddenly, his muscles swelled instantly, his joints cracked, and his whole body exploded a circle in just two seconds!
Yang Chen frowned, the coercion exerted on Du Chuan instantly gathered, and an almost substantive translucent light ball wrapped Du Chuan tightly.

Du Chuan yelled with a ferocious expression: "Yang Chen, go to hell with me!"

boom--

With a loud noise, the translucent light sphere on Du Chuan's body burst instantly, and a huge amount of energy was released in all directions, which was no less powerful than a conventional cruise missile.

Rao is Yang Chen's sage realm skill, his body was also instantly sent flying by the shock wave of the explosion, like a kite with a broken string, it rolled and flew out.

boom--

Yang Chen's body fell heavily on the ground from a high altitude, the clothes on his body were ripped apart by the shock wave, and the holographic glasses fell to nowhere, his whole face was pale, without a trace of blood.

"Cough-cough-"

After a while, Yang Chen turned over and sat up, coughed violently, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He had already thought of the power of Du Chuan's martyrdom explosion, but he still didn't expect that this power was so terrifying. If he didn't rely on the physical strength of the semi-holy realm, he thought he would never be able to survive the explosion.

However, this also made him realize once again the dangers of the elders' serum. If they continue to develop it like this, sooner or later, their serum will definitely produce fighters stronger than himself.

At that time, it will be difficult to eliminate them.

At this moment, Yang Chen's ears moved slightly, and a faint sound of a car engine came into his ears.

Yang Chen's heart skipped a beat, and then he fell on his back, slowly closed his eyes, and entered that mysterious state of concentration again. Then his breathing gradually slowed down, his heartbeat gradually stopped, and all vital signs disappeared.

Ten minutes later, a black commercial vehicle stopped beside Yang Chen, and several men in black clothes who were fully armed jumped out of the vehicle and quickly formed a defensive formation.

After confirming that there was no danger, a man in black slapped the car door twice, and a middle-aged white man in a blue suit got out of the car.

A man in black walked up to Yang Chen's side, knelt down and stretched out his hand to test his breath, touched his neck artery for a few seconds, then tested his heartbeat, and finally shook his head at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly: "Dead?"

The man in black nodded: "The breathing, pulse, and heartbeat are all gone, and the body temperature is dropping. The estimated time of death should be 10 minutes ago."