Marvel: Traveling through time with Warcraft skills

"Follow me!"

Geralt said to Blade, who was still in a state of astonishment, and then walked straight into the villa with a swagger.

At this time, the vampires in the villa reacted the moment the door was blown open, and they quickly organized a defensive force.

A moment later, a large number of vampires poured out from all corners of the villa.

These vampires were holding various guns.

As soon as they appeared, they quickly locked onto Geralt and his party and launched an attack without hesitation.

Bullets poured down on them like raindrops.

Seeing this, Geralt raised his hand calmly.

I saw a golden light covering Mina and Hans respectively, and a layer of truth shield was formed instantly.

The shield emitted a soft light, protecting Mina and Hans tightly.

After doing all this, Geralt no longer cared about it. In his eyes, these bullets were just a small trouble.

Mina and Hans stood there, although they were a little nervous,

but under the protection of Geralt's powerful magic, they gradually calmed down.

Blade was not as calm as them. At the moment the bullets were fired,

he quickly jumped away to avoid them with his agility.

The dense bullets hit the shields of the three people fiercely, splashing layers of gorgeous ripples.

The golden shield trembled slightly in the hail of bullets, but it was always as solid as a rock, blocking all attacks.

Geralt sneered disdainfully, and he slowly raised one hand with his palm facing up.

In an instant, countless arcane missiles flashing with light appeared out of thin air.

As Geralt gently waved his arm, the arcane barrage swept towards the vampires.

They drew blue tracks in the air, and wherever the missiles went,

the vampires had no time to dodge and were instantly submerged.

Sharp screams resounded through the night sky. After their bodies were hit by arcane missiles,

In the blink of an eye, they were all charred, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of burning and thick black smoke.

Then, Geralt raised his hands high,

His expression became serious, and the aura of magic on his body also changed,

gradually becoming cold and dead, as if it was an icy force gushing out from an endless abyss.

"Ghoul army, obey my spell, come out!"

Before he finished speaking, the ground around Geralt began to tremble violently, and the soil surged up.

One by one, dry arms emerged from the ground, followed by twisted bodies and hideous heads.

Countless ghouls emerged from the ground like mushrooms after rain,

They were ugly, their skin was rotten, and they exuded a disgusting stench.

Their eyes flashed with strange red light, and they roared in a low voice.

They gathered around Geralt densely, as if they were an evil army that obeyed his command.

"Go, get rid of all the living forces in the house!"

Geralt gave the order coldly.

After hearing the order, the ghouls rushed towards the villa like a tide.

In just a moment, the villa fell into an extremely chaotic clamor.

Fierce gunshots continued to sound, mixed with screams full of fear and despair, which was creepy.

Geralt stood quietly in place, listening to all this expressionlessly,

Until the movement inside gradually subsided and no sound came out,

He then gently waved his arm to disperse the terrifying ghoul army.

Then Geralt took Mina and Hans and walked towards the inside of the villa.

At this time, Blade, who was not far away, was looking at Geralt with horror.

His eyes were full of shock and disbelief, and he muttered to himself:

"This guy's power is more evil than I have ever seen, far beyond any vampire."

His body trembled slightly, and an inexplicable chill surged in his heart.

However, when he saw Geralt and his party had walked into the villa without hesitation.

He secretly speculated that since they entered so confidently, there should be no resistance in the villa.

So, he took a deep breath, deliberately raised his voice, and shouted:

"Evil vampires, let me, Master Blade, destroy you!"

After shouting, he clenched the silver sword in his hand and ran towards the villa.

Stepping into the villa, a strong smell of blood and rot hit him in the face.

The scene in front of him was like a tragic picture of hell. Almost all the vampires were lying on the ground in a mess.

Their limbs were broken and incomplete. Their bodies were bitten and eaten by the ghouls.

Their originally delicate faces were distorted and deformed, full of pain and fear. Their deaths were extremely miserable.

Geralt wasAfter searching carefully in the mess, he finally found a vampire who was still alive.

The vampire collapsed in the corner, his clothes were tattered, covered in blood, and his body was still twitching slightly.

"Where is your elder?"

Geralt walked up and looked down at him.

The vampire slowly raised his head, snorted coldly, but closed his lips tightly, saying nothing.

"Oh, you are still a hard-headed person. You are such a loyal person, it seems that you will not say it, so you should feed the ghouls."

Geralt shook his head slightly.

When the vampire heard this, his body trembled violently, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

But he still tried to stay calm and said with gritted teeth:

"Do you think I will tell you that the elder is sleeping deep underground?"

"Thank you. Blade! Give him a quick death."

Geralt shouted to Blade behind him without looking back.

Blade heard this and immediately stepped forward.

With a slight whistle, the silver sword stabbed the vampire accurately.

The vampire didn't even have time to scream before it turned into ashes in an instant.

Geralt didn't stop at all, turned around and continued to walk underground in the villa.

Following the narrow and dim stairs, he went deeper and deeper underground.

Finally, at the end of the basement, he found an elevator.

Geralt pressed the button without hesitation, and several people walked into the elevator one by one.

As the elevator slowly started, they quickly descended to the bottom floor.

The elevator door opened again, and a damp and decayed smell came to their faces.

Geralt was the first to walk out of the elevator and looked around.

I saw that this was a huge underground space, dark and damp.

Not far away, several vampires were busy carrying a gorgeous coffin.

And next to it, a small boat quietly docked on the bank of the underground river, and they planned to evacuate.

"Don't bother, put the coffin down, I'll give you a quick death."

Geralt's voice came. The vampires who were busy carrying the coffin suddenly paused.

They turned their heads in horror and looked at Geralt, with panic flashing in their eyes.

At this moment, the originally quiet coffin suddenly shook violently.

Then, a withered hand broke through the side of the coffin like a bamboo.

The skin of the hand showed a disgusting blue-gray color,

The blood vessels were winding and protruding like earthworms, and the nails were long and sharp, flashing a cold light.

It pinched the neck of one of the vampires with lightning speed, and the vampire's eyes widened instantly,

There was a "crackling" suffocation sound in the throat, and his feet desperately kicked in the air, but he couldn't break free from the shackles of the withered hand.

Then, there was a loud bang, and the whole coffin exploded.

Wood chips and dust flew everywhere, forming a hazy smoke under the dim light.

A emaciated vampire slowly walked out of the broken coffin.

He was tall and thin, and his clothes were already tattered and hung on his skeleton-like body.