Marvel: Traveling through time with Warcraft skills

On the ground, Steve watched the alien warships firing energy beams wantonly.

Buildings on the streets collapsed one after another, and citizens fled in fear, with cries and explosions intertwined.

Steve knew that the situation was completely out of control, and conventional fighting methods might not be able to reverse this precarious situation.

He glanced at the tragic scene, and a sense of determination surged in his heart.

He slowly reached out and took out the Tiga Transformer from his waist.

Steve stared at it, and his eyes quickly became firm.

Then, Steve squeezed it hard without hesitation, and the Tiga Transformer shattered in his hand.

Accompanied by a crisp shattering sound, a powerful and pure force erupted from his body.

The originally suppressed holy light surged out like a volcanic eruption, spreading around with Steve as the center.

The holy light was like substance, spreading ribbons of light behind him.

These ribbons fluttered in the wind behind him like wings, emitting soft and dazzling light.

At this moment, a golden light fell from the sky like a meteor.

A long-handled hammer emitting golden light hit Steve heavily.

A big hole was instantly smashed into the ground.

Steve looked up subconsciously,

and saw Geralt standing on the top of a tall building not far away, smiling and nodding to Steve.

Steve took a deep breath, feeling the holy light power surging in his body and the long-handled hammer emitting a sacred breath in front of him.

He slowly stretched out his hand and grasped the handle of the long-handled hammer.

The moment his hand touched the handle of the hammer,

a warm and powerful force spread through his arm and his whole body, as if it had merged with his soul.

Steve stood up, holding the long-handled hammer, the holy light on his body became more dazzling, and his eyes were full of determination and fearlessness.

Just now, Geralt stood on the top of a tall building,

witnessing the holy light overflowing around Steve, the sacred power perfectly integrated with Steve, as if he was born to carry this powerful power.

Geralt nodded slightly, with a trace of relief in his eyes,

He knew that Steve had completely adapted to and integrated the Heart of Holy Light, and that this thing was far more compatible with Steve than he had imagined.

"This is the power you should have."

Geralt whispered to himself, and then he reached out and took out a uniquely shaped hammer from his space bag - the Silver Hand.

This hammer exudes an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, and the hammer body is engraved with complex and exquisite runes,

looming under the light, as if each rune contains powerful magic.

Geralt waved his arm and threw the hammer towards Steve.

This hammer was originally made by Geralt for Steve, and now is the time for it to work.

At the same time, there was a slight movement behind Geralt.

Mina and Hans have arrived, and they are also going to join the battle.

Mina is wearing a light and flexible combat suit, and her eyes are shining with excitement.

She turned her head to look at Hans beside her and said excitedly:

"Let's go Hans, this time it won't be like last time!"

Her voice was full of confidence and expectation.

Hans responded to her with two loud

"Woof! Woof!"

Then, Hans' body began to change rapidly, his bones creaked, his muscles continued to expand, and his hair grew wildly.

In the blink of an eye, Hans had transformed into a huge werewolf.

It exuded a wild breath, and its sharp claws scratched several deep marks on the ground.

The blood-red eyes revealed endless ferocity and fighting spirit.

After the transformation, Hans did not hesitate at all, kicked his legs violently, and pounced on the Chitauri army like a cannonball.

It was extremely fast, bringing a gust of wind wherever it passed.

Mina's aura suddenly changed, and her eyes turned blood red in an instant.

Then, her figure was like a swift red afterimage,

flashing wildly among the densely packed Chitauri soldiers at a speed that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.

Every time she flashed, she would appear beside different Chitauri soldiers,

and those soldiers she touched seemed to have their vitality instantly drained away.

Their bodies shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, their skin wrinkled, and their muscles collapsed,

in a short moment, they turned into dry shells, and then with a "puff", they fell to the ground like sand and shattered, leaving only a pile of fine debris.

Geralt glanced at Mina's fierce attack method, nodded with satisfaction, and whispered in admiration:

"Mina has made great progress."

At the same time, Steve on the ground held the "Silver Hand" hammer, like the god of war descending.

He exerted force with his legs and jumped high.

The powerful jumping force made his body like a cannonball, and he instantly came to the top of a Chitauri warship.

Steve held the hammer handle tightly with both hands and smashed it hard at a Chitauri soldier below.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the Chitauri soldier and the warship he was standing on were instantly deformed under the hammer, like a pancake crushed by a heavy object, deeply embedded in the ground.

The huge impact force triggered a strong holy light shock wave on the ground,

with the impact point as the center, spreading rapidly around like ripples.

The surrounding Chitauri soldiers were swept away by this powerful shock wave before they could react,

and were blown away like garbage, falling heavily in the distance, and their life and death were unknown.

When the Chitauri attacks that were fired at Steve touched the glimmering shield in his hand,

they seemed to hit an indestructible barrier and were bounced back one after another.

The rebounding energy hit the surrounding Chitauri soldiers and warships, causing more explosions and chaos.

Steve, who was in the holy light state, had an amazing jumping ability.

He kept jumping between the towering buildings, and each jump could cover a distance of dozens of meters.

Like a smart ape, he rushed through the Chitauri army, hammering wildly, and had no enemy.

Steve felt invincible at this time.

At this time, Barton was on the top of a tall building, always locking onto the enemies on the battlefield.

As a top shooter, he knew that his advantage was long-range precision strikes,

so he did not follow Natasha and Steve down to the ground, but chose to stay on this high ground and overlook the battle.

Arrows were put on the bowstrings, and then shot out like meteors with arcane light.

Each arcane shot hit the target accurately, accompanied by deafening explosions.

Small Chitauri warships turned into brilliant sparks in the air, and the wreckage fell like raindrops.

Barton's shooting rhythm was compact and steady, constantly relieving the pressure on his comrades below.