Marvel: Traveling through time with Warcraft skills

The huge and majestic head of the Destroyer armor suddenly began to flash with dazzling flames.

Then, a blazing flame ray shot straight at everyone at lightning speed.

Wherever the flame ray passed, the air seemed to be ignited instantly.

The blazing high temperature distorted the surrounding space, making people feel the breath of destruction.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked and instinctively dodged around.

Geralt originally thought that the Destroyer's target would be Thor, after all, all the disputes were caused by him,

But what he never expected was that the flame ray actually came straight at him.

His face was instantly filled with doubt and puzzlement, and he blurted out with his mouth slightly open:

"No, isn't your target Thor? Why are you aiming at me?"

However, the situation at the moment did not allow him to hesitate at all. When the flame ray was about to hit him,

Geralt quickly cast the flash spell and disappeared instantly.

After losing its target, the fierce flame ray directly hit a house behind Geralt.

There was only a loud bang, and the house collapsed instantly under the ravages of the flames.

The dust and bricks fell like a rainstorm, and everything around was shrouded in thick smoke.

Seeing this, Fandral roared, raised the axe in his hand, and flashed a fearless light in his eyes.

Like a brave lion, he rushed towards the Destroyer.

However, the Destroyer raised his arm easily and collided heavily with Fandral's axe.

In an instant, Fandral felt a surge of overwhelming force.

His body flew backwards uncontrollably and hit a car like a cannonball.

The car deformed instantly under the huge impact.

Seeing this, the Valkyrie Sif took advantage of the gap between the Destroyer's attack on Fandral and nimbly went around behind him.

She jumped high and stabbed the Destroyer's head with the sword in her hand with all her strength.

The blade accurately pierced the Destroyer's head and pierced it instantly.

Sif was delighted, thinking that she had successfully stopped the Destroyer's attack.

But unexpectedly, the Destroyer restarted after only a short shutdown.

Its huge body shook violently, throwing Sif away like an insignificant fly.

Sif's body drew an arc in the air and fell heavily to the ground, revealing a trace of pain in her eyes.

Volstagg and Hogan looked at each other, and saw determination in each other's eyes.

Then they rushed towards the Destroyer without hesitation.

Volstagg waved the heavy weapon in his hand and smashed it at the Destroyer with all his strength.

However, when the weapon collided with the Destroyer's hard shell, only a few faint sparks were splashed.

It was like an ant trying to shake a tree, and it failed to shake this powerful armor at all.

Hogan was much more flexible. He moved around the Destroyer like a ghost, trying to find a flaw in its defense.

The sharp blade in his hand flashed with cold light, and stabbed the joints and gaps of the Destroyer again and again.

But every attack was easily resolved by the Destroyer's seemingly impeccable defense, and not even a scratch was left.

Just when everyone was in a bitter battle, an arrow flashing with blue light broke through the sky like a meteor,

and accurately shot at the Destroyer with a sharp whistle.

The arrow burst into dazzling lightning the moment it hit the Destroyer.

Although this attack failed to hurt the Destroyer's indestructible body,

the powerful impact of the explosion made its huge body stagger back a step involuntarily.

Everyone looked closely and found that it was Coulson and Barton who arrived in time.

"Colson, send people to evacuate the civilians quickly."

Geralt's figure appeared beside them like teleportation.

Coulson witnessed the terrifying power of the Destroyer with his own eyes, and he already understood the seriousness of the matter.

Without any hesitation, he turned around immediately, decisively and quickly commanded his team members, and shouted loudly:

"Everyone listen to the order, disperse immediately, evacuate the surrounding civilians as quickly as possible, and ensure their safety!"

The team members responded in unison, and then quickly ran in all directions.

"What on earth is this?"

Barton's eyes widened, his eyes full of shock, staring blankly at the huge and terrifying Destroyer Armor in front of him.

Just now, he thought that even if his powerful arcane shooting could not completely destroy it,

it would at least leave some marks on it.

But he didn't expect that after the arrow hit the armor,There was not even a scratch left.

"Asgard's heavy weapons should be considered tactical-grade."

Geralt said as he quickly scanned the battlefield.

The four warriors of Asgard were already in a very embarrassing situation in the fierce battle with the Destroyer.

After being knocked away, Fandral was struggling to stand up from the wreckage of the car.

His body was covered with dust and scratches, and there were some gaps on the axe in his hand;

The Valkyrie Sif fell to the ground, and blood was still oozing from the corners of her mouth.

Although there was still unyielding in her eyes, the pain in her body made her move a little slower;

Volstagg and Hogan's attacks were unsuccessful again and again.

Their physical strength was also rapidly depleted, and their faces showed fatigue and helplessness.

"You continue to attack here. Although you can't hurt it, you can still slow it down. I'll go over and give them a bloodthirst to let them hold on for a while. My big skill needs time."

Geralt said to Barton with a serious look.

After that, his figure flashed to the side of the four warriors of Asgard.

Geralt slowly raised his hands, and a rich and deep red light gradually emerged in his palms.

The light was like a burning flame, jumping and rolling in his palms, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

Seeing this, the four warriors of Asgard all stopped their actions,

looking at him with doubts, their eyes full of curiosity and confusion, wondering what this mysterious wizard friend was going to do.

Suddenly, the flame-like red light, like a lively snake shadow,

escaped from Geralt's palm and quickly spread to the four warriors.

In an instant, their bodies were also shrouded by this strange light.

"Ah!! I feel full of power!"

Sif was the first to exclaim, her eyes instantly turned red, like two burning charcoal fires,

At the same time, her body swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye,

The already agile figure now looked even more sturdy, a full circle larger.

The other three warriors were also like this, their veins bulged, and the power surged in their bodies,

The fatigue and embarrassment brought by the battle just now were instantly swept away by this powerful force.

They let out a low roar in their throats, like an enraged beast, howling,

With a rekindled fighting spirit, they rushed towards the Destroyer again without hesitation.

This time, they used all their skills, and each attack was more powerful than before,

They actually fought back and forth with the Destroyer, and for a while, the situation on the battlefield was in a stalemate.

"It won't last long. We need to start preparing the Doomsday Ritual skills."

Geralt breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the four warriors temporarily hold back the Destroyer.

Then he turned around and walked quickly to an open area.