Marvel: Traveling through time with Warcraft skills

"Take me to the room where the bodies of alien creatures are. I'll go and take a look."

Coulson has made up his mind to find out.

"Sir, this is too dangerous!"

The agent under him dissuaded him with a worried look on his face.

In his opinion, this is undoubtedly an extremely risky action.

"It's okay. If this infection is physical, I have a way to avoid being affected."

Coulson patted the agent's shoulder and said confidently.

Seeing their boss so firm and confident, the agents were still uneasy, but they also knew that in this situation, they could only choose to trust him.

So, they led Coulson to the door of the room where the bodies were stored.

"After opening the door, you wait at the door, and I will go in by myself."

Coulson ordered.

The men nodded in agreement. Although they were worried, they also knew that the decision of the chief could not be changed.

As the metal door opened, a strong, pungent and icy breath came to their faces.

Coulson stood at the door and took a deep breath.

Then, he mobilized the special power in his body, and saw a slight electric light flashing around him.

The electric light moved on the surface of his body like a spirit snake, making a subtle "sizzling" sound.

Suddenly, with a crisp sound of "pop!", Coulson's figure changed strangely in an instant.

Originally a human body, a ghost dog appeared in front of everyone in the flashing light.

Its body was in a translucent state, and the blue light was looming between its outlines,

as if it was made of pure energy and mysterious spiritual matter.

Coulson, in the form of a ghost dog, looked back at his stunned subordinates, and his eyes seemed to indicate that they didn't need to worry.

The moment he stepped into the room, Coulson felt the changes in his body.

He did not feel any unusual discomfort, and his tense nerves relaxed a little. He prayed in his heart:

"I hope Geralt didn't lie to me. After the transformation, I can really be immune to all physical damage to my body."

Then, the ghost dog Coulson jumped steadily onto the huge ice block where the alien corpse was placed.

He looked at it carefully for a long time, but did not find anything special.

He just felt that this alien creature was uglier than he had ever seen before.

Its twisted limbs, strange textures, and scales with a cold luster,

combined together to form a disgusting visual impact, as if it was the embodiment of darkness and chaos in the depths of the universe.

Just when Coulson's thoughts were a little relaxed, a sudden and strange mental force quietly drilled into his body.

The power was cold and evil, with a malice that could corrode the soul, which made Coulson alert instantly.

Although the magic power in his body instinctively built a defensive barrier to temporarily block this spiritual power, he was still shocked.

After Coulson sensed the danger of the strange spiritual power, he did not dare to delay for a moment, and quickly turned around and retreated like a light and shadow in the form of a ghost dog.

His figure flashed in the room, and in a flash he passed through the heavy metal door and returned to the corridor outside the door.

"Is it another supernatural mystery? It seems that we have to ask our experts again."

Colson turned back into human form, frowned, and thought to himself.

Then, Coulson ordered his men with a serious expression:

"Before I come back, no one should approach here. I will ask an expert to come."

The men nodded in response. They also knew the seriousness of the matter and did not dare to slack off.

At the same time, on the other side, Geralt was about to go out to find his old friend and inquire about Ciri's whereabouts.

At this moment, a rapid knock on the door broke the silence in the house.

Geralt frowned slightly, a trace of doubt surged in his heart. He slowly walked to the door, opened the door and saw Coulson standing outside the door with an anxious look.

In the cabin of the plane speeding towards the North Pole.

Coulson looked serious and told the preliminary situation of the incident one by one.

"Aliens + alien spaceships? This is not my job."

Geralt tilted his head slightly, with a trace of doubt and confusion in his eyes.

"I thought so at first, until I turned into a ghost dog and took a look, I clearly felt a strange mental power infecting me. It was very similar to the feeling of being affected in Silent Hill last time."

Coulson's expression was faintly filled with a lingering fear.

The intervention of this supernatural force made the whole incident complicated and tricky, and it was for this reason that he found Geralt in the first place.

"Mental power infection? This is rare. Anyway, go firstTake a look. I'm also quite interested. "

Geralt raised his eyebrows slightly, with a curious light in his eyes.

After arriving at the Arctic base.

Geralt and Coulson and others walked straight to the isolation area of ​​the infected team members.

They stood outside the isolation room, and Geralt's eyes were fixed on the infected team members.

The team members' faces were distorted, their eyes were bloodshot, and strange tentacles twisted and struggled on their bodies from time to time,

as if some evil power was wreaking havoc in their bodies.

"You are right, they are contaminated, and I feel a very disgusting power. "

Geralt frowned, his expression solemn.

He could clearly sense a dark and evil breath in the air, which entangled his senses like a substance,

making him feel a strong disgust.

Then, Coulson led Geralt and the team members to the storage place of the alien corpse.

Along the way, their heavy footsteps echoed in the corridor of the base.

For this operation, except Hawkeye who was delayed by something, Ward and other team members were on high alert.

Everyone came to the door of the room.

Geralt walked in without hesitation.

The people behind him followed closely and entered in a line.

As soon as he entered the room.

Geralt's eyes were instantly locked on the alien corpse placed in the center of the room, just a glance.

The originally calm face was instantly replaced by solemnity, and he immediately ordered:

"Everyone, don't look! Turn your head or close your eyes! "

Everyone heard it, without any hesitation, and quickly followed Geralt's instructions.

Some team members closed their eyes, while others quickly turned their heads away.

"You can leave now. I know what's going on."

Geralt's voice sounded again, and his tone was slightly softer this time, but still solemn.

After speaking, he turned around first and led everyone to evacuate the room in an orderly manner.

Geralt planned to find a quiet place to explain the situation to them.