HP black wizard in the United States comics

Lanier turned his hand, and the entire RPG deflected towards the direction it came from.

The rocket rebounded, hit the reinforced concrete wall hard, exploded instantly, and a fireball rose from the spot.

The high-explosive rockets were so powerful that the shock wave reached several meters away and even exploded a nearby chemical pool.

The chemical pool exploded, and the liquid inside spread all over the floor. Suddenly, a light green mist began to fill the air.When the guards who were still shooting took a look, they yelled and backed away, fearing that they would be exposed to the ominous green smoke.

Lanier, who had a certain understanding of the underground society, also frowned and backed away, unconsciously covering his mouth and nose with his hands.

God knows what effects these drug dealers use to make poisons.

The smoke filled the air, and not only Lanier and the guards were retreating, but even the three-headed hell dog over there who was killing people took a step back unconsciously.

This terrible hellish creature has absorbed enough of the bloating gas of hell. However, even it is afraid of the terrible smoke and retreats with a whimper.

Lanier raised his wand high, and strong winds emerged from the void, picking up all the smoke and blowing it to the other side of the factory.

Lanier continued to move forward, kicking away several guards who were shaking to the point of twitching without wearing gas masks.

Without the poisonous mist, the three-headed hell dog was no longer silent. It roared, jumped up, and shuttled through the factory, tearing apart those who had no time to escape.

At the other end of the factory, someone was shooting with a machine gun.

The orange bullets formed a line and crackled towards Lanier.

A dense barrage of bullets struck Lanier's shield hard, then deflected and hit the walls on both sides, exploding a burst of lime powder.

Lanier looked at the bullet holes on the walls on both sides and smiled slightly.

He raised his hand, and suddenly the liquid in the chemical pool that had not drained began to surge.

The next moment, the miserable green liquid liquid condensed into water arrows and hit the other side of the factory.

The water arrow hit the machine and the human body, and then exploded. The green chemicals splashed in all directions, dripping on more people.

Along with the sizzling sound of chemicals corroding the human body, a scream suddenly sounded from the opposite side.

The machine gun fire had stopped, and Lanier continued to walk forward like a leisurely stroll.

The surviving guards were in a dilemma.They neither dared to disobey Black Mask's orders and escape.

But what's the use of leaving that monster behind? Isn't it something they can deal with? The gun in his hand is like a fire stick to him.

But under the psychological pressure that Black Mask had deeply rooted in people's hearts for a long time, they still roared and rushed over with guns raised.

Before they could get close, Lanier raised his hand and lightly snapped his fingers. The next moment, the ground shattered, and half a circle of thorns protruded from the ground, like a lotus in full bloom, piercing in all directions.

The sharp stone thorns are as sharp as steel.

As thin as a spear, it can penetrate human flesh and blood without any hindrance.

Accompanied by a scary popping sound.Three or four people were pierced by stone thorns and hung alive on the stone lotus.

Blood trailed down the spear-shaped stone thorns.The ground was dyed blood red.

Lanier continued to move forward. He took a step forward, and then the stone stabbed to both sides and separated, and the several people hanging on it also separated.

The man named Flair in the distance was lying at the foot of the stone steps, trembling all over as he looked at the people hanging on the stone spears.

He held a gun in his left hand and a mobile phone in his right hand.He was lying down at the foot of the stone steps, but he stretched his mobile phone above his head and took pictures in the distance.

After three or four seconds, he took off the phone.

Then he tremblingly brought the phone to his mouth.

"That's that person. No, that's not a human at all, that's a monster. Boss, we really can't stand it anymore." He begged for mercy with a tearful voice.

"Okay, you will die if you go up there again. Come back and retreat as many as you can. No one else cares about you. Before you come back, go around the city three times. Don't be targeted by others."

The voice coming from the phone was cold and cruel.

"Yes, yes, thank you, boss." He happily handed over the phone.Put it in your pocket.Then he rolled and crawled towards the door.

However, Black Mask said he was retreating, but that was only referring to his managers.As for the rest of the guards and workers.Come on, they don't know any secrets, and they don't have any special value.Who cares about them?

Flair ran towards the door, hinting at several of his subordinates with his eyes.

However, he was not so kind to the other ordinary guards who came over and did not know the truth.

He raised his pistol and shot a guard to death.

"No retreat. This is Black Mask's order. Press on them all."

The pistol was nothing, but the name Black Mask was enough.

Although unwilling to do so, several guards turned around and continued charging out of concern for their families.

And Frahl and other managers took advantage of the chaos.He slipped out of the door and got directly into the car.Without looking back, he ran away.

And when their luxurious car left the factory and went on the highway, a loud noise came from behind them. When they turned around, they only saw flames rising into the sky, covering the entire factory.

"Oh my God. What kind of monster did the boss mess with?" Flair muttered to himself.