HP black wizard in the United States comics

They came one after another, seemingly endlessly, from the depths of the train.

Lanier frowned and raised his hand, the wand in his hand flashing with deadly light.

But just a second before he took action, there was a sudden "click" above his head.

A prisoner injected with Titan venom climbed to the top of the car and kept crawling, then tore off the roof and jumped into the car. He screamed like a barbarian and held a rapidly rotating chainsaw in his hand.

The prepared magic was interrupted, and Lanier stepped back helplessly, suffering the pain of the magic backlash.He stretched out his other hand and waved it hard, throwing it out of the window.

Then he was pulled by the pressure and rolled into the rolling wheels, and blood and flesh immediately spattered.

At this time, the monsters with twisted muscles rushed over, almost right in front of them, running wildly and trampling on them.The carriage floor shattered under their trampling.

The fluctuations of magic power circulated, and the glass blades that had pierced into the flesh were pulled out again.

The glass blades floated in the air, and at the same time they gradually changed, from glass to metal, and finally, connected in rings, fused into metal spears.

The spear thrust out, instantly piercing seven or eight people, hanging on the spear, and then dragged them flying towards the back end of the train.

The front suddenly became clear, but there were still two or three people who staggered their spears and rushed from both sides.

But the time to cast the spell has been obtained, the tip of the staff beat slightly, and purple thunder and lightning spurted out from between the staff.

In the flashing electric light, the bodies of those people were carbonized and they fell to the ground.

Lanier kicked them away and continued on calmly.

The greatest weakness of wizards is their own weakness, their lack of resistance.Even in critical moments, magic can operate instinctively, stopping bleeding, twisting blades, and deflecting bullets.

But this is not safe. If there are more bullets, the magic power will not be able to cope with it.

This kind of drug may have serious side effects, but it is inevitable to find a laboratory to modify it and then use it on yourself.

There are still thugs with twisted muscles on the road ahead.But there is no numerical advantage.They have nothing to fear.

The Divine Edge Shadowless Curse streaked through the void, cutting open the thug's flesh and blood, allowing the power of black magic to seep into the body, suffocating life.

But even then it is difficult to kill him with one blow.Lanier felt increasingly happy. If this drug could be modified to remove some of its faults, it would indeed be very useful.

So he was not satisfied with tubes of blood, he wanted more accurate data and formulas.

The power to the train has been cut off, and the carriage in front is dark.Like a giant beast that chooses people to devour.

But Lanier showed no fear.He held the wand to his chest and moved forward quickly.

Then, he came into close combat with two or three people again.He soon discovered that those people had not only increased their physical strength, but also various physical functions including hearing.They can advance in the dark, carry out various assaults, as well as sneak attacks and assassinations.

But their efforts were in vain.From Lanier's point of view, they have nowhere to hide.

The air blade flashed and revolved around Lanier himself.Cut all those who come close into pieces into indescribable pieces of flesh.

When Lanier kicked the corpse of the last person away like this, the lights on the train suddenly returned.

The car suddenly became bright, and the strong light pierced Lanier's eyes, making him unable to open his eyes for a while as he had adapted to the darkness.

The partition door between the carriages suddenly made a slight noise.Lanier looked up in surprise.

A woman was leaning against the half-open car door. She was dressed in white clothing, with silver hair hanging down from her head to her waist. She had a hot figure, and her upper body revealed a large area of ​​fair skin and two slender, straight legs.

It was the figure he saw in the mind of a psychotic patient.

So he found the right place.It really takes no effort at all.

The other party bent his head, "I originally wanted to catch a bat, but I didn't expect to catch someone else. But it's also a big fish, isn't it?"