Marvel: Traveling through time with Warcraft skills

However, Barton was not disrupted by this sudden situation.

He quickly put the arrow again, and then the second and third arrows were shot at Natasha like a string of cannonballs.

Each arrow contained a powerful arcane power.

But what was incredible was that Natasha, with her ghostly evasive movements,

cleverly avoided Barton's attacks again and again, and all the arrows were shot without exception.

In Barton's shock, Natasha saw the opportunity and ran quickly to close the distance with Barton.

Before Barton could react, he was knocked unconscious with a punch.

Natasha looked at Barton who fell to the ground, panting slightly, and it was finally over.

Although Barton had been successfully subdued by Natasha, Loki was released by his other men.

Loki, who regained his freedom, had a very proud smile on his face.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the surveillance camera with a provocative look in his eyes.

However, his pride did not last long.

At this moment, a deafening roar suddenly sounded,

"Lightning Chain!"

A lightning bolt as thick as a tree trunk slammed towards Loki at lightning speed.

This sudden attack caught Loki off guard, and he was instantly struck by lightning and was blown away.

Coulson arrived at the scene in time.

The lightning chain just now came from his hand.

This powerful lightning not only hit Loki, but the current that spread out instantly turned Loki's men into black charcoal.

The pungent smell of burning filled the air.

Although Loki was blown away by this blow, his physical fitness was far superior to that of ordinary people.

He was only slightly injured, and soon struggled to stand up.

He stared at Coulson angrily and said with gritted teeth:

"A mere mortal dares to offend the gods!"

Coulson didn't waste words with him.

Without hesitation, another lightning chain was fired at Loki.

When the second lightning chain rushed towards Loki like a sharp arrow, the dazzling electric light instantly illuminated the surroundings like daylight.

However, something unexpected happened.

The lightning chain actually penetrated Loki's body without any hindrance, as if he was just an illusory shadow.

The next second, Loki's figure dissipated like a puff of smoke, leaving only the lightning light that had not completely disappeared in the air.

Coulson secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and a strong sense of crisis surged in his heart.

Before he could react, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest,

as if a hot iron suddenly pierced his chest.

Looking down, a dagger with a cold glow had already penetrated his chest,

and the bright red blood flowed along the edge of the dagger, quickly staining his clothes red.

Coulson turned his head with difficulty, only to see that Loki had appeared behind him like a ghost without knowing when.

Loki had a twisted and smug smile on his face, his eyes full of contempt and ridicule for Coulson.

He looked at Coulson as if he was looking at a dying ant, and slowly said:

"I won this war."

Colson's lips trembled slightly, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were still firm, without the slightest fear.

He used up his last bit of strength and said with difficulty:

"You... can't win, you will never know how strong we will be... when we unite."

Every word seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and although his voice was weak, it revealed an unyielding will.

After saying this, Coulson's eyes gradually lost their luster, and his body slowly collapsed to the ground.

Even if his life disappeared, he still believed in the power of unity.

Loki looked at Coulson's fallen body, snorted coldly, and kicked his body away with disdain.

Then Loki left with his men, and the surroundings fell into a brief silence.

Only the faint smell of gunpowder and blood remained in the air.

On the ground, Coulson's body was motionless, like a silent sculpture. However, strange things were happening quietly.

A soft but mysterious green light, like a wisp of light smoke, slowly rose from Coulson's body.

The green light was weak at first, but it became stronger in an instant, as if absorbing some mysterious power around.

The green light began to circle around Coulson's body, as if weaving a strange cocoon.

Then, Coulson's eyes suddenly opened, and his originally dim eyes instantly glowed with vitality.

He gasped heavily, as if he had just woken up from a long and terrible nightmare.

He subconsciously looked at his body.

The chest that was originally pierced by the dagger was now completely intact, without even a trace of blood.Coulson's face instantly showed an expression of disbelief.

"I didn't expect it to work."

He muttered to himself, with uncontrollable excitement and excitement in his voice.

"Shaman's resurrection, I couldn't believe it after I saw this skill in the book."

He recalled that when he saw this mysterious skill in the ancient book, his heart was full of doubt and curiosity.

But out of awe of the unknown power and caution as an agent,

he still tried to study hard with a try mentality.

"But just in case, I still tried to learn it. It actually works!"

His voice trembled slightly because of excitement.

After the excitement, Coulson frowned slightly, and the information about the restrictions of this skill emerged in his mind.

"Can it only be used once a year?"

He murmured in a low voice, and after a moment, his eyes became firm again,

"Enough."

In this world full of dangers, every rebirth is a precious opportunity,

and this opportunity is enough to change the situation at a critical moment.

Then, Coulson slowly stood up and patted the dust off his body.

At this time, the aerospace carrier was still in chaos, with alarms sounding one after another, and the battles were still going on fiercely.

With Tony and Steve's efforts against the clock, the two worked closely together and finally successfully repaired the damaged engine.

With a low and steady roar,

the originally shaky aerospace carrier gradually regained its stability and no longer shook violently as before.

At the same time, the remaining enemies inside the mothership were also eliminated one by one under the heroic fighting of the SHIELD agents.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and the alarms stopped, but everyone's mood did not relax.

When everyone gathered in the command hall again, the atmosphere was so depressing that it seemed to drip water.

Everyone's face was full of fatigue and frustration, and their eyes revealed self-blame and reflection on the incident.

Only Geralt, as if he was out of the matter, sat aside with an indifferent look on his face,

quietly reading the book in his hand, turning a few pages from time to time, as if the heavy atmosphere around him did not affect him at all.

Nick Fury broke the suffocating silence, his voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of fatigue and helplessness:

"We did not deal with this attack well. It can be said that it is a failure and a lesson, so that we can prepare for the next challenge." His eyes swept across everyone firmly.

Geralt slowly raised his head, looked at their dejected appearance, and couldn't help sighing.

He closed the book, stood up, and swept his eyes over everyone one by one, saying:

"What are you thinking about? Failure? We didn't fail this time."

Everyone looked at Geralt with puzzlement on their faces.