Warlock of the Magus World Chapter 92: to act

The black-haired Apprentice is wrapped with a silver chain around the waist. From time to time, blue electric sparks are generated between both hands and crackling. ☆ →

"Haha ... Jamen, I said before that you will one day fall into my hands!"

Black hair Apprentice laughed wildly. With a wave of his hand, a blue lightning bolt directly penetrated the void and hit the green vine armor of Jamen.

Oh! !! !!

Jamen seemed to be hit hard by a locomotive, flew backwards, and smashed a large pit on the ground.

"How? Where did you get your spirits when you snatched my heart of thunder and lightning?"

The black hair Apprentice provoked, and another Spell issued, and opened a big mouth directly on Jamen.

The green vine was knocked out of a gap, revealing Jamen's own skin, and a large piece was turned black. Leylin even secretly smelled the smell of barbecue.

"Don't think a broken magic artifact can save you!"

The face of brunette Apprentice is full of the thrill of revenge. It seems that the holiday with Jamen was not small before.

"A.I. Chip! Probe Jamen!"

Leylin did not dare to scan the black hair Apprentice directly, and directly picked the seriously injured Jamen.

"Ding！ Jamen Strength:1.9Agility:2.7Vitality: 2.1 (3.5) Spirit: 3 (10.8) status/mode: Minor injuries! Paralysis!"

No matter how cold and ridiculous the opponent is, Jamen keeps silent, but just stares at the enemy with cold eyes.

"Not good! Jamen has also been promoted to third class Apprentice. I still have a magic artifact in my hand, but I still can't beat each other!"

Leylin thoughts turned quickly.

He was attracted by the name of Jamen. It was because of curiosity that he did not intend to desperately for Jamen.

To be honest, if the enemy of Jamen is not strong, Leylin will look at the previous Jamen airy letter, and to act will surely save the other party, but now the enemy's strength is obviously extremely tyrannical, and Leylin suddenly hesitated.

"A.I. Chip! Detect each other's data, simulate battles, and predict winning percentages!"

Leylin issues a command at heart.

"Ding！ !!! Task established, start simulated battle ..."

A.I. Chip quickly calculated, and then came to a conclusion: "The winning percentage of Host's Body is 77%, and the situation is estimated to be: the death of the other party, Host's Body and other injuries!"

"This probability is a bit low!" Leylin frowned.

"Look! Someone is over there!"

When Leylin was indecisive, a woman sound came and was very familiar with it. Leylin even heard this sound master even more Bewitching gasp recently.

On the other side of the battlefield, Bicky and a female Apprentice came here.

"It's Bicky! Why is he here?"

Leylin sighed deeply, and suddenly something would become troublesome.

"Someone is fighting, ah! Brother Jamen !!!"

The girl with Bicky clearly recognizes Jamen, and has other thoughts. When she sees Jamen injured, she immediately jumps over.

"Women? Are you friends?"

The dark-haired Apprentice frowned, and suddenly clapped her hands. "You take away the humiliation that my things brought me, and I will give you back double today, for example, take this woman in front of you ..."

Black hair Apprentice suddenly kinked and laughed, both hands moved like a butterfly.

"Crap!"

A blue electric current was constantly generated in his hand, the electric snake twisted, turned into an iron chain, directly penetrated the Fireball issued by the female Apprentice in a hurry, and knocked her to the ground.

"Jasmine!" Bicky ran up with a panic on his face.

"This fool !!!"

Leylin shook his head helplessly and stood up.

For Bicky, his heart still has some feelings, and he can take risks for her without endangering his life.

Of course, his biggest reliance is still the winning percentage given by A.I. Chip! !! !!

If A.I. Chip calculates that Leylin has no confidence in defeating the opponent, he may choose to leave and return to Bicky after being promoted to level 1 Magus.

In addition, if Leylin can defeat the other party, but he has to pay the price of serious injury or even death, he is completely unwilling! !! !!

But if it ’s just a minor injury, Bicky is worth it in Leylin.

"In fact, in my bones, I'm still a very rational and indifferent person!"

Leylin laughed at himself, his body flickered quickly, and he pulled Bicky across a distance of more than ten meters.

"Don't go!"

"Who ... are you?" Bicky looked at the man in front of her eyes, with a confused look in her beautiful eyes.

Leylin's Form Imitation Technique has not been lifted. Even sound has made a change with potions. Bicky did not recognize Leylin at all.

"Come to save you!" Leylin sound hoarse, directly facing the eyes of the black windbreaker Apprentice.

"Funny little bug, did you just hide next time?"

The dark-haired Apprentice shook his fist fiercely, and a blue electric current tangled around his fist, constantly sparking.

Several currents like hair strands burst out, hit the ground, blasted a few holes, fine stones and dirt splashed onto the Leylin side, and was blocked by Apprentice grey robe and dropped to the ground .

"The Apprentice of the Thunder Attribute attribute seems to have a high affinity!"

Leylin slowly pulled out the cross sword at the waist, "Fighting, this is unprecedented fighting!"

In order to prevent Bicky from recognizing him, some of the commonly used Potion Master methods cannot be used, and only Leylin can be used to confront the enemy.

"However, this is also the best opportunity to test my strength! In Night City and Mel Fayle, they are all retired characters, and their combat power is completely a scum! As for the Apprentice in the market, they can't do their best. to act, otherwise it will be a feud! "

"And this Apprentice is obviously also a first-class powerhouse in the other college!"

Leylin licked his lips, and suddenly felt a strong sense of war flowing from his chest to his limbs. In his ear, he could even hear the rapid flow of blood sound, making the eyes of Leylin's slightly red.

This is the man's hot-blooded and the desire and desire to fight! !! !!

"Haha ... what did I see? A first class Apprentice, dare to draw a sword against me?"

The black hair Apprentice on the opposite side sneered, the lines on his face were cold and fortitude: "Boy! Finally give you a chance, kneel immediately, admit your fault to the honorable Torre Syser Lord, and pray for my forgiveness! See For my not bad mood today, I may forgive your sins ... "

Oh! !! !! !!

Instantly, a silver arc lit up, directly across Space over a dozen meters, and came to the black-haired Torre Syser.

The silver arc is cross-shaped, with the color of Slaughter on the surface, and it is full of Sharpness. The turf on one side is all depressed.

The dark-haired Dulu's face had a miserable expression, and a few cyan rune suddenly appeared on the deerskin boots on his feet, and the current formed the symbol, and it was attached to the thigh of Torre Syser.

It seemed to be stimulated. Torre Syser jumped away a few meters away and avoided the attack.

Bang! !! !! Cross Slash fell off and separated a cross-shaped gap on the ground.

The gray shadow flashed, Leylin's appeared in the position where the original black hair Apprentice was, holding a cross sword handle in his hand, and a pitiful look on his face.

Torre Syser still touched his face a little bit, there was still a slight wound hanging on it, it was estimated to be several centimeters long.

Although the Leylin's attack didn't kill the opponent directly, the Battle Qi of Cross Slash had already opened a large mouth on Dulu's face through the void.

"Fast! If it wasn't for the lightning-fast rune my mentor gave me, I'm afraid I'm already a corpse now!"

The fear on the face of Torre Syser, the black-haired, quickly disappeared, and it turned into a distorted and Wrath expression.

"Sure ... I dare to hurt the great Torre Syser Lord, I will kill you !!!"

But Wrath apparently did not take away the reason of Torre Syser. Although he could not wait to kill the Leylin's expression on his face, he quickly took out a Scroll from his waist bag and took it in his hand.

"I admit that you are fast. Your body has at least Knight level strength, but what about it? Although the body of Knight is extremely strong to ordinary people, it is not even afraid of iron swords and giant axes, but Under Magic of Magus, everything is false! "

Tear! !! !! Torre Syser instantly tore off Scroll on his hand, a strong and cold Magic wave spread throughout the venue.

Countless white water vapor emerged out of thin air and turned into ice, spreading all over the place.

The surrounding air temperature dropped by dozens of degrees at a time. One side of the Bicky dragged a friend lying on the ground behind Leylin, his body shivered, looking at the back of Leylin's, his expression of gratitude and doubt was apparent.

This person has no impression in her memory at all, but Bicky has a hunch, this strong man who suddenly came out to rescue her, she must know! !! !!

"In the end, who are you?" Bicky looked at the back of Leylin's with a complex look.

At this time, Spell Scroll in the hands of Torre Syser was finally excited. With him as the center, the area around a few hundred meters, all turned into snow and ice, and the branches and grass were covered with white frost and ice, It seemed as if it was the coldest time in winter.

"Ding！ !!! Host's Body suffers from freezing effects, and the estimated speed will slow down by 43%" A.I. Chip sound without emotion sounded.

"Fast Knight, as long as his speed is abolished, that is, the quail on the chopping board, in the end, it can only become a gourmet on the people's table!"

Torre Syser on the opposite side looked at her hair and eyebrows freezing, and turned into a white Leylin figure, sneer: "I can slightly manipulate this technique, the low temperature attack you suffered is definitely far away from those two girls How about it? "

"It's a pity!"

Leylin has a little regret in my heart. Just look at the Spell Formation on the Apprentice boots and the Scroll just now, you can know that he must have a high degree of accomplishment on Spell Formation, or that his mentor is an expert in this field. He tailor-made equipment and Scroll.

Leylin really wants to sit down with the other party with little information about Alchemy and rune. Unfortunately, this is just delusion.