HP black wizard in the United States comics

The werewolves boldly looked up and saw the frozen guards. They cheered a few times, but the instinctive wild perception deep in their hearts made them understand that the crisis was not over yet.

Lanier did not dissipate the shield in front of him. He held the wand in front of his chest, with the tip of the wand pointing straight ahead. His face was solemn, and he showed no joy in defeating the opponent.

The extreme cold brought by magic not only severely damaged the opponent, but also caused a huge amount of cold air to rise on the deck.

The cold air surged, covering each other's sight.

Time passed by, and both sides were hiding under the cover of the cold air. Each was waiting for the other to attack first, expose their trump cards, and then strike later.

However, when the cold air continued to dissipate and was about to disappear, the goblins finally couldn't help but take action.

The goblin's spell lingered on the deck, and the next moment, spherical flames struck from the other side of the ship. The goblin brandished the alchemy sword and attacked together with the remaining guards.

Lanier raised his wand and pointed at the fireball. The next moment, the fireball swelled and exploded.

Flames and shock waves shot out and hit the deck. Then Lanier held up his wand and held up the shield, taking the lead in charging. His own team followed closely behind, and the two sides immediately fought together.

The goblins howled and moved forward at a speed that was inconsistent with their stature, and various magic spells were cast from their hands.At the same time, the enchanted sword was swung, leaving scars on the werewolf's body.

At this time, another mutant in the team began to exert force. Transparent bubbles flew out of his palms, and the seemingly harmless little things exploded at the touch of a touch.

Bubbles kept floating and exploding, adding to the chaos of the situation.

During the melee, Lanier lowered his body and moved quickly. He ducked sideways to avoid the red spell of the opposite elf, and hit the opponent's head with Avada Kedavra with his backhand.

Then he waved his arms vigorously, and the waves were suddenly stirred up. Finally, they turned into icicles that filled the sky and fell. They were so dense that several goblins were pierced in an instant and died on the spot.

The goblin's blood mixed with the sea water and stained the deck red.

But most of them survived thanks to protective magic.

The survivors stood up, seemingly fearless, and launched another attack.

Thunder and lightning were everywhere, mixed with burning fireballs, and the piercing scream was annoying.

Lanier dashed left and right, his wand flying, and the invisible blade slashing at the walls. The less energy-intensive Divine Edge Shadowless Curse became his first choice when his physical strength was exhausted.

Blood kept splattering, but his expression remained the same.

With a scream, one of our wizards was hit by a magic spell. Before he fell to the ground, three sharp swords pierced his chest and abdomen from different angles.

The enchanted dagger easily tore through the armor spell on his feet, and the curse surging on it poured into his body, interrupting the life-sustaining effect of his own magic and destroying his vitality.

In just a few seconds, a decent adult wizard died.

Seeing the appearance of casualties, Lanier, who became murderous, also began to retreat and motioned for everyone to come closer to him.

However, in fact, he was the only one who rushed into the enemy camp. The other experienced members gathered together before he gave the order, with the werewolf as a human shield to protect the mutants and wizards in the middle and let them serve as output.

As a result, Lanier, as an unqualified leader, had no choice but to turn around and move closer to them.

Lanier, who held up the shield and applied the armor spell, retreated into the crowd with a look of embarrassment, and used another wizard's backhand to cast another layer of armor spell on the werewolves.

He himself retreated to the middle of the crowd. After signaling to the left and right to cover him, he sat down cross-legged and began to prepare a map cannon that could ignore the opponent's protective magic. Phew, it was a large-scale magic.

At this time, the werewolves could only hold on to their armor and rely on the shield released by another wizard to support themselves without being engulfed by the goblins.