Marvel: Traveling through time with Warcraft skills

He stood still, muttering something, and a huge purple summoning array slowly emerged on the ground.

The array exuded a cold and deep light, as if it was the entrance to hell.

In the array, mysterious runes flashed with strange light, intertwined and rotated with each other, gradually converging into a powerful magical wave.

After a while, a huge hellhound slowly emerged from the array, tightly bound by purple magic.

"The sacrifice is decided to be you, I hope that guy doesn't ask for too much."

Geralt looked at the struggling hellhound, frowned slightly, and muttered to himself in a low voice.

After speaking, he took a deep breath, his expression became extremely serious,

Devoted himself to the summoning ceremony of the Doomsday Guard, the purple summoning array glowed stronger and stronger,

As if conducting a mysterious communication and contract conclusion with some powerful existence in the depths of hell.

In that empty space, a purple summoning magic circle flashed with a burst of light.

The hellhound that was struggling and roaring in the magic circle was instantly swallowed up by the mysterious power and disappeared without a trace.

However, the figure of the Doomsday Guardian did not appear in the magic circle as expected.

For a while, a strange silence enveloped the area.

Geralt stood beside the magic circle, his mouth twitching slightly, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

He shook his head helplessly.

After a little thought, he slowly took out a soul stone emitting purple light from his arms.

Geralt stared at the soul stone for a moment, then gently threw it into the silent summoning magic circle.

When the soul stone was swallowed by the light of the magic circle, the entire magic circle seemed to be injected with a powerful vitality.

The originally calm runes suddenly surged wildly, bursting out a surge of evil magic.

The magic power was like a black tornado, raging and circling in the magic circle.

Wherever it went, the space seemed to be distorted.

In the center of this powerful magic power, a huge figure began to slowly emerge.

It was a huge demon with wings on its back and hooves on its feet. Its body was several feet tall, with bulging muscles, as if it was made of steel.

Its wings spread out like two huge dark clouds, and the scales on its wings flashed a strange light under the reflection of the evil magic power.

The huge horns on its head were curved and circling. A pair of blood-red eyes were like two burning flames, revealing endless cruelty and evil.

"Hahaha, I can come out again."

The demon opened his bloody mouth and let out a creepy evil laugh.

The laugh echoed in the area, as if it was a verdict from the depths of hell, which made people terrified.

At the same time, Ancient One, who was far away in Kamar-Taj, was sitting in the quiet temple.

Her eyes suddenly opened slightly, as if she felt something.

A trace of helplessness and worry flashed in her eyes, and she whispered to herself:

"Did Geralt use that trick again? Didn't I tell him not to use it as much as possible? It seems that the Destroyer Armor put pressure on him."

Then, she sighed softly, slowly closed her eyes, and decided not to interfere for the time being.

"Hey! Boy, did you summon me again, but the price this time is a bit low. What do you want me to do?"

The Doomsday Guard's loud voice like a bell echoed in the air.

It slowly turned its head, and its huge and hideous head faced Geralt, revealing a trace of dissatisfaction in its blood-red eyes.

"See the iron golem in front? Get rid of it. When you finish, I will reward you handsomely."

Geralt responded without fear, looking directly at the Doomsday Guard's eyes.

The Doomguard followed the direction Geralt pointed and looked at the tall and majestic Destroyer Armor in front of it.

It was stunned for a moment, then a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of its mouth, and the smile was full of contempt and arrogance.

"This is too easy, wait for me to solve it. If your reward is not satisfactory, I will devour your soul."

After the Doomguard finished speaking, it spread its wings suddenly, and the huge wings flapped vigorously, bringing up a gust of wind.

Its body soared into the sky like a cannonball, rushing towards the Destroyer Armor.

"Easy? Let you experience the Asgard Destroyer Iron Fist first, and when you are beaten, I will end the summoning directly. Reward? Thank you my mother."

Geralt stood there, watching the Doomguard's back as he went away, sneering in his heart.

At this time, the bloodthirsty effect had disappeared, and the four warriors of Asgard seemed to have been drained of all their strength.

Everyone was panting, and their chests were heaving violently.

They looked exhausted and frustrated, staring blankly at the Destroyer Armor that was still intact and standing upright,

Their eyes revealed deep helplessness andFeeling powerless.

"Brother, if you have any dissatisfaction with me, come at me. I'm ready."

Thor took a deep breath and mustered all his courage.

There was a hint of determination and tragedy in his eyes, and he walked forward slowly with firm steps.

He had prepared for the worst in his heart,

he planned to use his life to end the disaster caused by him in exchange for peace between the earth and Asgard.

The huge metal head of the Destroyer turned slightly, and the red light flashed in his eyes, locking Thor tightly.

It raised its arm without hesitation, and its huge fist smashed down at Thor.

At this critical moment, a huge figure rushed over quickly and slammed into the Destroyer with overwhelming force.

There was only a loud noise that shook the earth, and the huge body of the Destroyer was directly knocked out,

and fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust and sand.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden change.

Their eyes were all on the mysterious giant figure that suddenly appeared - the Doomguard.

The Doomguard did not drag his feet or say any unnecessary nonsense.

Its bloody mouth opened slightly,

Instantly a strong green flame spurted out like a surging tide, instantly covering the fallen Destroyer.

The green flame burned fiercely, emitting a suffocating high temperature and destructive breath.

Wherever the flame touched, the ground was instantly melted, forming pools of bubbling magma.

"Thor, your courage to sacrifice for your friends just now is admirable. After these few days of experience, you should understand your father's intention. Now you can try to summon Thor's hammer. You deserve it."

Geralt came to Thor quietly, patted Thor's shoulder gently, and said to him in an expectant and encouraging tone.

Thor nodded slightly, remembering Geralt's words deeply in his heart.

His eyes gradually became firm and focused, and he looked straight in the direction of the base.

He gathered his faith and strength silently in his heart and began to try to summon Thor's hammer.

On the other side of the battlefield, the Destroyer armor wrapped in green flames burst out with amazing resistance.

The device on its head flashed, and suddenly a blazing flame ray was ejected.

The ray was like a dazzling laser, with strong penetrating power,

and instantly shot through the huge and tough wings of the Doom Guard.

"Ah!!"

The Doom Guard let out a painful roar.

The flames of anger burned in its blood-red eyes, and it became more violent due to the severe pain.

It rushed towards the standing Destroyer desperately, and the two began a thrilling close combat.