The Wizarding World: Ascension Sweepstakes

“Is it solved?” Luke smashed down ten props, and couldn’t help but look over curiously, these ten props smashed down, if it was Apoli they could only escape, but Luke felt that it should not be so easy to solve this apprentice.

Not as Luke expected.

Shortly after the lava formation was stimulated, as the lava cooled, a pair of cold eyes saw out of it, and then the already cooled lava instantly exploded, revealing the figure below.

Archimonde, who was very confident before wearing the black robe, now has a black face, a six-pointed star array flashing in his right eye, and a small white tiger lying on his shoulder, looking at Luke indifferently.

“I didn’t expect you to have so many witchcraft props.” Archimonde spoke indifferently, and there was a trace of anger in his heart, because he hadn’t tried his best before, so he reacted slowly just now, and he was almost injured, thinking that he was almost injured by a new apprentice, a burst of anger and shame surged into Archimonde’s heart.

“This time, kill you in an instant.” Archimonde’s eyes were indifferent, no longer taking the initiative to approach, but his face was cold, intending to really move terrible witchcraft, but at this time, Archimonde’s eyes widened, and he saw Luke take out two more witchcraft props and smash them at him.

“I’m ¥%¥%@¥%… How is there still one? “In the thought of rage, Archimonde gave up the attack and launched the defense, because the defense attack together will consume a lot of mana, and Archimonde is worried that Luke still has witchcraft props in his hand…

Two lava spawns explode in the blink of an eye… Cover Archimonde.

Without waiting for Archimonde to fight back, two more witchcraft props appeared in Luke’s hand and smashed them again…

Half a minute later.

A thick layer of lava has accumulated above the cloister after cooling the volcanic rock layer, and Luke senses that a certain lava generation prop has injured Archimonde, and no longer continues to throw witchcraft props and stops attacking.

The lava layer, inch by inch, shattered, revealing the figure inside.

Archimund’s eyes shone with a dazzling light, and he had already noticed changes in his body, like a demon coming out of hell, his black robe was shattered, and there were burns in many places, which made him even more terrible.

“You, go ahead!!” Archimonde opened his mouth word by word, giving people a huge pressure.

It is full of a kind of ferocity that chooses people and lusts, and there is a kind of anger in the tone.

“Continue?” As soon as Luke listened, “Go on, go on.” ”

Luke originally wanted to keep his hand, but he didn’t expect Archimonde to be quite stubborn, a look of resistance, since this is the case Luke is unconscious.

Luke took out a few more lava spawns.

“Go on, just continue?”

The murderous expression on Archimonde’s face froze at that time, and he looked at the witchcraft props that Luke took out, and the whole person was stunned.

Why is he so vicious when he is obviously injured, and he dares to be arrogant, isn’t it because he thinks Luke has no witchcraft props?

But Archimund never expected ah, he let Luke continue, this hateful apprentice, actually continued, he actually had witchcraft props.

What the hell is this?

What the hell is this guy?

Where did he get so many witchcraft props?

Archimonde can’t wait to kick Luke to death!

In the midst of his inner collapse, Archimonde could no longer maintain the image of a murderous furious powerhouse, and quickly took out two bottles of magic potions, poured one bottle down, and the other bottle was also bitten with his mouth, preparing for a protracted battle.

“I swear, I’m going to kill you.” Archimonde said vaguely while biting the magic potion bottle, at this time, the situation of the latter is no longer the same as before, only a kind of gritted teeth, and the mouth bites the magic bottle, which also gives people a sense of embarrassment, if the other academies of the Black Crow Tower see this scene, I am afraid they will not be able to help laughing…

“Swear to kill me?” Luke heard it, the magic stones were all smashed out, and then there was another half-minute bombardment…

Half a minute later, Luke was about to throw the magic stone again, and suddenly touched an empty space.

“Haha, you finally don’t have it, right? You go on, you go on…” Archimonde saw that Luke was finally empty, and couldn’t help the ecstasy in his heart, his fists clenched, and he had an urge to step on Luke immediately.

“Prop Mad Demon, will you continue?” Archimonde stepped forward with a sly smile.

Then, he looked at Luke and didn’t know where to find the magic stone.

Archimonde’s smile froze again.

Luke has indeed run out of witchcraft props in the past two days, but there is still a little in his warehouse!

“Bang…” Several magic stones smashed out, and Luke really didn’t have it this time.

“You, how many more do you have?” Archimonde’s face was livid.

“It’s gone.” Luke Road.

“Gone? Are you finally gone? This time, you give me death. Archimonde’s eyes became ferocious, and at this time, he saw the latter snap his fingers.

“What?” In a series of prop bombardment, Archimonde, whose hole cards had been exhausted, turned pale at this moment, feeling a terrifying witchcraft condensing outside his body, this time his face changed greatly, he felt the crisis of death, and tried his best to urge his defense witchcraft…

Attacking more than a thousand units of lava appeared on his body surface again…

Magic, first-class thousand feet.

Even in the end, they began to dry up, and in the extreme exhaustion, Archimonde’s mental power began to overdraw, and finally he fell pale, desperate and regretful, and passed out.

Luke also let out a long breath, canceled the witchcraft, and then took out a bottle of magic potion and poured it down.

“Strengthening the lava generation magic power of plus three is great, it is too mana-consuming, I only use two or three times to urge mana, I don’t know if there is no robbery next, in short, the magic power is completed first…” Luke sighed, while stepping forward to glance at Archimonde, who was unconscious, searched on him, and soon found a purple-gold badge.

“Purple-gold badge, this guy used to be quite powerful.” Luke looked inside the badge, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face: “This guy is quite poor, but he can barely make up for my loss, and I still made a small profit…”

Putting away the purple-gold badge, Luke bypassed the burnt and sad Archimund who fell to the ground, and walked all the way to the depths of the cloister…