Marvel: Traveling through time with Warcraft skills

After realizing that his series of attacks were completely ineffective, Freddy stopped his hands.

At this time, Barton, who was nailed to the cross, kept telling himself in his heart that this was just a dream,

All the pain and fear were illusions.

Finally, driven by his strong willpower, a miracle happened.

The cross that had originally nailed him to death seemed to have lost its magic, gradually becoming ethereal until it disappeared,

and Barton's body was intact, without even a trace of scars.

He did not stop at all and immediately rescued the other team members.

After the team members regained their freedom, they looked at each other and saw the relief of surviving the disaster in each other's eyes.

Barton looked at the residents who were nailed to the cross in the town. He ran towards the residents without hesitation, intending to rescue them.

However, when he approached the residents, he was surprised to find that they were all like puppets who had lost their vitality,

their faces were dull, their bodies had no reaction, as if they were dead.

A strong sense of weirdness surged in Barton's heart, and he felt that things were far from being as simple as he imagined.

At this time, he didn't know that a more terrifying crisis was quietly approaching.

All the dark forces were like being pulled by some powerful suction, and were gathering madly towards Freddy's body from all directions.

The souls of the residents of the town were also ruthlessly sucked away and merged into Freddy's expanding body.

Freddy stood in front of Geralt, and his body began to grow rapidly as the souls continued to pour in.

His original figure was now like a giant, exuding a suffocating dark breath.

His eyes flashed with a strange and greedy light, as if he was enjoying the pleasure brought by this powerful force.

"This is my real power. Now my body is filled with at least hundreds of souls, hahahaha!"

Freddy's crazy laughter shook the air around him.

His body has now expanded to an extremely terrifying degree, like a dark mountain, exuding a chilling breath.

As he laughed, the power of darkness surged around him.

"Die!"

Freddy roared, and the sound waves rolled. He raised the huge steel claw high.

Freddy swung his claw violently, and a claw force condensed by pure dark power cut through the void and attacked Geralt.

"Mage shield and magic armor should be able to block it, but you should be careful, don't capsize here, and apply a power word spell: escape and a holy blessing spell to yourself, so that you will be safe. It's a pity that the invincible skill has too many restrictions, otherwise it wouldn't be so troublesome."

Geralt witnessed the powerful power of this attack, and his heart couldn't help but shudder slightly.

He knew very well that Freddy's attack was powerful, and he didn't dare to be careless.

After applying various body protection skills to himself, Geralt breathed a sigh of relief.

The huge black claw force slashed Geralt fiercely.

In an instant, colorful light burst out from the impact, and the light exploded like fireworks.

Geralt's body was pushed backwards by this powerful force.

His feet plowed deep grooves on the ground, and the terrifying claw force gradually dissipated after retreating more than ten meters.

"It seems that I overestimated it. It's not as strong as I imagined. I wasted so many of my skills."

Geralt thought to himself, and his originally tense expression relaxed slightly, and a slightly contemptuous arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Be afraid, scream, and then die!"

Freddy had been overwhelmed by this sudden powerful force, and his arrogance and arrogance in his heart expanded infinitely.

His eyes flashed with crazy light, as if he had seen the scene of Geralt trembling and kneeling in front of him begging for mercy.

"Fear? Haha. Do you want to see what real fear is? If you want fear so much, then feel it."

Facing Freddy's arrogance, Geralt responded with a cold sneer.

Then, strange changes quietly happened to him.

The mysterious and deep magical aura that originally surrounded him,

began to slowly change as if being eroded by darkness, and was gradually replaced by an evil and strange power.

The unique evil magic of the warlock quickly filled his whole body,

a layer of purple-black halo appeared around his body, and the roar of the devil could be heard faintly in the halo.

Geralt's eyes condensed, and a powerful purple-black magic wave surged out of his body, spreading towards Freddy at a very fast speed.

Geralt used all his strength to scream in fear.

This time, Geralt used fear without reservation, and itsThe power was completely different from the tentative attack at SHIELD, as if the difference between heaven and earth was huge.

When the howl of pure fear touched Freddy, his huge body froze instantly.

Only the pair of eyes that originally flashed with madness and arrogance, now stared at Geralt, revealing endless fear.

"Ah!!!!"

Freddy suddenly let out a deafening scream.

He seemed to have seen the most terrifying scene from the abyss of hell, something that could destroy his evil soul, making his fear instantly rise to the extreme.

He waved his arms wildly, turned around and ran back desperately, and every time his huge feet landed, the ground trembled violently.

However, in a panic, he stumbled and fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, his stomach was like a surging sea, bulging violently, as if there was a powerful force struggling to break out of his body.

The souls of the townspeople he devoured also fell into extreme panic and struggle under the influence of their howling of fear.

Their cries and howls intertwined with Freddy's screams.

Freddy's body was like a balloon that was constantly inflated, expanding rapidly, and his skin was stretched to be almost transparent.

It seemed that it would explode as long as there was a slight external force touching it.

Seeing this, Geralt prepared to condense his magic power to give Freddy the final blow to help him completely get rid of the pain of fear.

Just as he was about to make a move, a black arrow shot out from behind Geralt. It accurately penetrated Freddy's belly that was swollen to the limit.

In an instant, Freddy's body shook violently, and the balance that was originally tense to the extreme was completely broken.

As the black arrow penetrated Freddy's belly, there was a loud "bang".

Freddy's belly, which was originally swollen like a huge balloon, burst instantly.

Countless dense green souls surged out of his body like a tide, rushing to the sky one after another.

These souls flashed with dark green light, in various shapes, some twisted and struggling, and some swayed like candles in the wind.

They intertwined and gathered in the air, forming a strange and spectacular scene.

Barton's face was covered with cold sweat, and he walked slowly with a slightly staggering step.

He still held the bow that fired the black arrow tightly in his hand.

The terrifying howl just now also affected him, and the terrifying power that hit his soul almost completely devoured his reason.

Fortunately, he had a similar experience before.

With his tenacious willpower and psychological preparation in advance, he broke free and shot the key arrow at the critical moment.

"What are these?"

Barton looked at the green souls flying in the sky, his eyes full of confusion.

"These are the souls devoured by Freddy. They will return to their bodies on their own. Don't worry about it."

Geralt turned his head slightly, looked at Barton, and explained calmly.

Then, Geralt's eyes refocused on Freddy.

At this moment, Freddy was completely different from the arrogant, huge body and endless dark aura before.

His body shrank rapidly and became extremely thin, as if all his strength and vitality were drained.

He curled up on the ground, shivering.

His eyes were full of fear and despair. The arrogance and arrogance of the past had long disappeared without a trace, leaving only a deep fear of Geralt.