Striking
The black-haired acolyte had a silver chain coiled around his waist, and from time to time there were blue lightning sparks igniting between his hands, making a crackling noise.
“Haha… Jayden, I mentioned it before. One day you will land in my hands!”
The black-haired acolyte laughed wildly. With the wave of his hand, a blue streak of lightning faster than supersonic directly landed on Jayden’s armour of vines.
* Sssii! *
Jayden was sent flying, as if a train had knocked into him, and crashed onto the ground forming a large hole.
“How is it? Where is the arrogance back then when you stole my piece of lightning core?”
The black-haired acolyte taunted, before casting another spell at Jayden. It opened a gap on Jayden’s body.
The green vines had a huge opening now, revealing Jayden’s skin. A large patch of his skin was charred, and Leylin could faintly catch a whiff of barbeque smell.
“Don’t think a broken magic artifact can save you!”
It seemed like the hatred the black-haired acolyte had for Jayden was not small, as his glee in seeking revenge was shown on his face.
“A.I. Chip! Inspect Jayden!”
Leylin did not dare to scan the black-haired acolyte and chose the severely injured Jayden as his target.
[Beep! Jayden. Strength: 1.9, Agility: 2.7, Vitality: 2.1 (3.5), Spiritual force: 3 (10.8). Status: Mild injury. Paralysis!]
No matter how much the opponent taunted him, Jayden did not speak a single word. He only used an icy gaze to stare at his enemy.
“Not good! Jayden is also a level 3 acolyte now with a magic artifact, but he actually could not beat the opponent!”
Leylin’s thoughts quickly surmised.
Leylin was attracted by Jayden’s name to this place out of curiosity but did not intend to risk his life for him.
To tell the truth, if Jayden’s enemy was not strong, Leylin would have struck as Jayden had disclosed information to him previously. But now the enemy’s strength seemed to be extremely strong, and Leylin was somewhat hesitant.
“A.I. Chip! Inspect the target’s data and calculate the winning rate in a battle!”
Leylin ordered.
[Beep! Mission establishing, beginning fight simulation….]
The A.I. Chip calculated rapidly and came to a conclusion. [Host’s winning rate is 77%. Possible scenario: Death of the target, light damage to the host!]
“This probability is rather low!” Leylin’s brows furrowed.
“Look! There are really people there!”
Just was Leylin was hesitant, the voice of a female travelled over. It was extremely familiar, and Leylin even heard the alluring pants of its owner not too long ago.
On the other side of the battlefield, Bicky and another female acolyte came over.
“It’s Bicky! Why would she come here?”
Leylin inhaled deeply. He suddenly felt that things were going to be extremely troublesome.
“There is someone fighting. Ah! Senior Jayden!”
The female acolyte with Bicky recognised Jayden, and she seemed to have some affection for him. Once she saw him injured, she hurried over.
“A girl? Your friend?”
The black-haired acolyte’s brows furrowed and suddenly clapped. “You brought me shame by stealing my possession. Today I will return it in multiple folds to you. For instance, claiming this woman right before your eyes….”
The black-haired acolyte sniggered lecherously, and his hands moved and fluttered like a butterfly.
* Sssii! *
The blue lightning of snake continuously formed on his hands and transformed into a metal chain.It pierced the fireball casted hurriedly by the female acolyte, and knocked her to the ground.
“Molly!” Bicky was frightened, and she hurried over too.
“This idiot!”
Leylin helplessly shook his hand as he got up.
He still harboured some feelings for Bicky, and would take a risk for her under the circumstances that his life was not threatened.
Of course, his largest assurance was the winning rate that the A.I. Chip provided him!
If the A.I. Chip’s calculation did not give him such a winning rate, he might have chosen to leave. After advancing into a rank 1 Magus he would then return and seek revenge for Bicky.
Furthermore, Leylin was completely unwilling to help if he had to pay the price of being critically injured or even death to win.
On the other hand, if it were only some mild injuries, Leylin felt that Bicky deserved his help.
“Actually, deep down I am an extremely rational, not to mention unfeeling and apathetic person!”
Leylin scoffed at himself and hurriedly moved, closing the distance of a dozen metres and held onto Bicky.
“Don’t go over!”
“Who… Are you?” Bicky gave a puzzled stare to the guy in front of her.
Leylin’s Shapeshifting spell was still in effect and even his voice was altered through potions. Therefore, Bicky did not recognise Leylin at all.
“A person who has come to save you!” Leylin’s voice was hoarse, and directly locked gazes with the black-haired acolyte.
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