HP black wizard in the United States comics

Lanier, who lost his sponsor and could no longer happily engage in prostitution, became angry.

He retracted his fingers slightly, and the crystal skull embedded in the armor detached from the armor with a bang and entered his hand.

A high-pitched curse sounded from Lanier's voice, hanging high with deadly rage.

Dots of sparks lit up from the skeleton's empty eye sockets, like floating candle flames.

Blood color began to fill the air, and a faint blood mist emerged from the skull's mouth and hovered in the room.

Several blood-colored mist-like demon spirits floated out of the crystal skull, and they screamed and smashed open the window.Fly to the world outside the window.

Lanier barked an order.

"Get that bastard with the gun. Get him, but don't kill him. He has something else I want to know. Go, go."

As soon as the words fell, those blood-colored evil spirits left with the glass fragments in their hands and screamed.Run towards the distant night sky.

The last Mexican-born hired killer abandoned the money and absconded, so Black Mask sent another hired killer who was contracted under a real name on the dark web.

This is a middle-aged black man who puts his eye sockets on the scope.

Crosshair looked inside through the broken window.

But suddenly, he froze.

What on earth is that? he thought.

Through the crosshairs, he saw those.They dragged the swaying bloody mist.Fly out of that window and soar through the night sky.

If he were somewhere else, he would have dropped his gun and run away by now, but this is Gotham, and the people here are simple and well-trained.Besides, he still works for Black Mask.

Staying here is nothing but death.And those who betray Black Mask will die in peace.

Besides, he has been in this city for so long.He has seen those supernatural forces a long time ago, and now it seems that the target is also one of them, and not just one or two of those people died in his hands.

After all, there are serious internal conflicts among gangs in this city, and which gangster doesn't have a few superpowers under his command?

The battle-hardened black killer did not escape immediately.Instead, continue aiming at the window with the crosshair.The opponent has already used its ability, but although the bloody mist is flying, it is still far away from itself.Maybe the other party will stick their head in to observe the battle.That was his chance to fight back.

But unfortunately, the other party seemed to be a veteran, and he did not poke his head out after releasing his professional ability.

The black man beat most of the ground with his hands unwillingly.Supernatural ability, these people will be blindly confident because of their own power.They will thus lose their fear of human weapons and boldly expose their heads to the air.This also gave him the opportunity to kill with one strike.

But now the one in front of him.Obviously not, he can solve it.

He regretted it now and wanted to escape, but it might be too late as the blood mist rushed towards him.There was nowhere for him to escape in this tall building.

In an almost certain death situation, fear inspired his physical abilities.

With experience, he no longer tried to escape, but raised his fingertips.

The bullet came out of the barrel, and with the killer's honed marksmanship, it accurately hit the high-speed moving bloody mist.

The blood mist didn't seem to be solid. The bullet passed through it, but it didn't hurt it at all.

Seeing this, the killer made an immediate decision.He threw the gun away and ran towards the stairs behind him.

But it was too late, too late. Before his fingers could hook into the door frame, a bloody evil thing pounced from behind and lifted him up.

Broken glass shards rolled along the blood mist and cut small cuts on his body.

The blood mist rolled and enveloped the unlucky black killer.Then he flew away like the building he was aiming at.

Bang, the human body hit the ground heavily with a soft sound.

Lanier didn't wait for the black man to escape or beg for mercy, then rushed forward and stepped on the black man's chest.

Lift your legs, then step them down hard.Along with the clicking sound, the man's ribs collapsed.

Under the severe pain, the killer's eyes widened instantly, and he whimpered for mercy.