Chapter 92 (1/2)

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93 – Fierce Battle During The Party

a.n.u.sha suddenly smiled in provocation and said: “Angelica, Carol wants to hog this handsome little stallion, wouldn’t it be better for us to join forces, defeat her, give her a lesson and

then split the rights to the little stallion evenly, how about that?

Let me use him first, then when you feel like having children, then I’ll lend him to you. Anyway, you currently don’t want to have any children.”

The corners of Angelika’s mouth rose slightly and she said with a smile: “Good idea! Carol, what do you think? If you want to hog this little stallion,

then I can only join forces with a.n.u.sha. After all, a little stallion with such high concentration of blood-meridians is rarely seen in a hundred years.

My request isn’t high, when I want to have children, let me use him temporarily.”

Yang Feng quietly listened on the side, being somewhat speechless.

Carol, a.n.u.sha and Angelica, every one of those three females was extremely outstanding and had a strong aura. In Turandot Subcontinent, such experts were only second to Great Warlock experts and had extremely respectable statuses. Having three such remarkable women fighting over him, originally would have made Yang Feng very happy. But fore him to only be treated as a mating stallion, even if the women were even more beautiful, he still didn’t wanted for this to continue.

Yang Feng coughed mildly and said softly: “Cough, you’re discussing the private using rights of a person, could it be that you don’t want to ask about the will of the person in question, namely me?”

a.n.u.sha swept Yang Feng with a glance and her beautiful eyes flashed with a touch of ridicule: “Your will? Little stallion, only after promoting to a level-3 Warlock will you be qualified to talk with us on equal terms.

But if you can promote to a Great Warlock, then me becoming your slave also wouldn’t be problem!”

Even with a top-notch concentration of Black Dragon’s blood-meridians, promoting to a Great Warlock also wouldn’t be so simple. Promoting from a level-3 Warlock to a Great Warlock, that also ent.i.tled an enormous transformation and the evolution of the life form. The gap between a level-3 Warlock and a Great Warlock was as enormous as it was between a level-3 Apprentice Warlock and a level-2 Warlock.

There were merely seven Great Warlocks in the entire Black Dragon PaG.o.da. Those seven Great Warlocks were acc.u.mulated during a period of several millennia.

During that long period of time, one hundred geniuses with top-notch concentration of Black Dragon’s blood-meridians had arisen. Among those geniuses, eight of them died before maturing, ninety promoted to level-3 Warlocks, yet only two promoted to Great Warlocks. The difficulty when promoting to a Great Warlock could very well be imagined.

a.n.u.sha’s group of three women clearly just fancied the blood-meridian force in Yang Feng’s body, they didn’t had the slightest bit of feelings towards him, not even talking about love at first sight, only considering the naked interest.

“Never the less, I still think that I should have the right to speak with you on equal terms.” Yang Feng gave a faint smile, his mind moved, a black radiance shot out from the Dimensional Crest that he was wearing and fell on the ground.

One mete seventy tall, covered in a layer of ancient dragon’s scales, with sharp blades growing from the critical points and looking like a human shaped dragon, a Dragon-Scaled Mechanical Warrior appeared beside Yang Feng.

That Dragon-Scaled Mechanical Warrior fully operated the micro-super-high-energy crystal propulsion furnace. A terrifying life force exuded from its body, it was very strange yet comparable to that of a pinnacle level-3 Warlock. It contended against the three woman, not wanting to be outdone, and tenaciously protected Yang Feng.