After all, the holy light of their Paladin is too violent and is not suitable for such serious injuries and dying. Although he is not afraid even if he is cured, anyway, his sister will always take action to clean up the disability!

But, if he makes something wrong, it will always be a bit embarrassing, right?

"Okay, my dear brother..."

Sally did not refuse, but walked up with a smile.

"He had cervical spine damage on his back, and his sternum also had multiple broken parts, and a clavicle seemed to be broken? Then... the liver was shot through by sharp arrows, and some of the lungs were also damaged..."

After biting the bed and moving around, Sally Whiteman just took two steps forward, and the golden light on his hand flashed slightly, and he probably learned about the specific injury from the other party.

When it comes to healing methods, in the world of Azeroth, there is no one that is comparable to the Holy Light Pastor!

They have a complete and detailed secret for curing diseases, saving injuries and fooling people into believing in the Holy Light, and no one can compare to them! Even those strange druids, or the stupid shamans, who are not as good as those of them, the sacred priests who believe in the Holy Light.

In terms of healing, their power of holy light is well deserved to be the first! The druid's natural power is slightly inferior, while the shaman's elemental totem power is the second most!

Compared to the Holy Light, the others are all wild ways, and are healing methods that are not recognized by the Holy Light Church!

"Remind both of you that he was not shot through by sharp arrows, but was penetrated by bullets and penetrated his chest from his back. There were three places in total!"

After seeing the golden light coming out of the other party's hand and instantly knowing Nick Fury's injury, Hill, who was a little nervous, finally breathed a sigh of relief and reminded the other party carefully.

"Don't worry, we've all seen more serious situations than him."

In their Azeroth world, except for the caster, the other warriors were mostly engaged in battles, including those big deals of blood and flesh!

Sally Whiteman, who had been with the military priest for more than two years, certainly would not feel too strange to this kind of trauma that did not seem serious.

You must know that when Sally Whiteman was treating the wounded in the wounded barracks of the New Lordaeron Kingdom, she had seen many soldiers with broken hands and feet! Even she had seen those soldiers with long swords in her chest and giant axes on her head!

Anyway, as long as they don’t die on the spot, they all have a way to save them!

For example, if you have a long sword in your chest, you just need to pull out the long sword suddenly and heal the wound instantly, then it will be fine. The soldiers can continue to jump out and chop the racks! As for those who are chopped with axes on their heads, it is much more difficult. They need to be pulled and treated slowly. As long as they can survive, they will be fine if they are completely pulled out after the axe is not dead...

Compared to the wound in front of her, she was treated with poisoning and deep coma, it was much simpler than the ones she had encountered before.

"Do I need to avoid it for the time being or stand a little further?"

Seeing that the other party had just checked and seemed to have not started to treat, Hill asked tentatively.

In fact, it would be OK to ask her to stand far away, but it would be absolutely impossible if she wanted to avoid it! Although these two can be said to be their own people, she would never be at ease to hand over her director to them. No matter what, she didn't know enough about these two people, and she would not believe them unconditionally!

"No need, since you have simply repaired all the injuries in his body, then I will cast a spell to heal directly."

After tearing open one of the gauzes and seeing the stitching wounds that were still soaking in blood, Sally Whitemaine nodded, then directly stretched out one of his fine hands, slowly covering about a few inches above the other's chest.

Pure technique!

Before the treatment was officially started, a golden light flashed across Sally's hands, and then flashed across the other person's body.

Just now, she had cast a priest's simple sacred spell, dispelling all harmful negative effects on the other party, including those bad states caused by magic, disease and even poisoning.

"This...is even cured?"

After seeing the golden light flashing, Director Nick Fury lying on the moving hospital bed had already started to breathe, Hill was shocked.

But for some reason, she always felt that the effect of this treatment did not seem to satisfy her. What's the use of turning from a fake death back into a real coma? Their own doctors can do this easily by just needing a dose of antidote!

"Of course not yet!"

"Sally just dispelled the poisoning state of this person! And, Ms. Hill, please do not easily disturb a divine priest at work, it is a blasphemy to life and the holy light!"

When he saw that Ms. Hill next to him wanted to come forward to ask and watch, Renault reached out to stop the other party at the right time. The treatment would definitely not go wrong, so he didn't want Ms. Hill to disturb his sister.

Holy Word: Quiet!

Originally, Sally Whiteman planned to just use a normal healing technique. After all, the life energy of these earthlings does not seem to be too strong. The general healing technique should be enough, right?

However, she had never treated the Earthlings and didn't know if the other person's body could recover quickly. When she became angry, she directly used her most powerful monotherapy spell, even if she was overtreated, she couldn't care about it.

Then in the next moment, Hill was shocked to see: The alien friend from the planet Azeroth, Sally Whiteman suddenly burst into a strong golden light. While illuminating the entire room, part of the overflowing golden light shone on her body, and it seemed that she had healed the hidden wounds she had left in her body in her career as an agent?

At the same time, Hill was surprised to see: Sally, there was a pair of golden angel wings growing on her back? This is more than that! After her silver-white hair, there was even a faint golden circle?

"Oh! God..."

"This...no way...how is this possible?!"

At this time, Captain America Steve and Black Widow Natasha, who were originally arguing outside the corridor, also discovered the golden light leaking from the crack in the door almost at the same time. Then, after they felt something was wrong, they broke into the door on the spot!

But how could they have imagined that such a scene would be in the room?

Here, not only was their director Nick Fury, who was resurrected from the dead and sat up directly from the moving bed. In the room, next to the moving bed, there was a golden angel standing... Angel?!

"Hmm? Could it be...I'm dead? Is this so-called paradise?"

After the injury was completely healed instantly, and due to excessive treatment, the excess holy light had nowhere to vent, Nick Fury opened his eyes with full energy and sat up quickly.

Then, he immediately paid attention to the silver-haired angel standing beside him, with golden wings behind him and a halo on his head?

So, what he thought about on the spot was whether he was dead? Because he did not feel any injuries on his body, no wounds, nor any illnesses!

He remembered it very clearly: before he fainted, he had instructed the doctors to use toxins to make himself into a state of fake death and tried to escape from Hydra Pearce's sight! Could it be... those damn quack doctors who used excessive poison to poison him to death directly?

"Hill, Captain...and Natasha?!"

"You are all here too, are you all dead? Wait, why do I suddenly feel that the two of them seem familiar?!"

When the golden light and wings on the female angel next to him gradually disappeared, Nick Fury finally came back from his shock and looked at the others in the room.

Bang!!!

With a gunshot, Maria Hill immediately pulled out the gun and drove a commando outside the door holding a submachine gun, trying to sweep a shuttle for them.

"I'll talk about it later! Captain, and Natasha! Go and destroy the commandos outside the corridor immediately!"

After another shot, Hill forced a Hydra commando who was protruding in to see the situation back, he shouted loudly at the captain Steve and the black widow Natasha who were still in a daze and a little confused.

Hill felt that the Hydra members outside must have lost contact with the headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D. Otherwise, they would not have stayed here until now.

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"I'll tell you!"

"I swear to God that next time, I will never be fooled, nor will I play with any weapon of that little brat..."

The headquarters of SHIELD's Trident, in this messy hall on the first floor, the unlucky and miserable Iron Man Tony Stark was slumped on a large leather sofa.

His steel suit was black, covered with blood and embers of gunpowder. One hand on one side of his body and the protective armor on one leg had been lifted up in some kind of terrible explosion, so they were now hanging on the sofa!

Moreover, although some white solidified substance was sprayed on them and the blood was temporarily stopped, they still couldn't move at all. Tony even suspected that his own hands and feet had been destroyed?

Now, in the hall of the S.H.I.E.D. Building, there are no more people except Colson who is anxiously paced back and forth and more than 20 power armored marines who are sent to stand guard here!

Hydra's captives and some SHIELD employees who had not been selected were guarded by the Marines in the offices on the second to fifth floors. As for the initiator who made him like this, the little brat, she had already run to the top director's office to sleep!

When Tony Stark thought of the nuclear grenade handed over to him by the little brat, he would have been furious! If she hadn't reminded herself of the explosion radius of the gadget, no matter how bad he was, he wouldn't have been like this!

"well……"

Looking at the bleeding-resistance substance on his hands and feet, Tony sighed slightly.

This thing was sprayed on by the armored soldiers around him. It is said that it was military supplies from the Federation of Heroes, which are particularly effective in stopping bleeding, relieving pain and protecting wounds. Tony is experiencing that its effect is indeed like this, which is amazing... However, they can only do this. This is not much use for his injuries to recover from his hands and feet. He cannot expect too much from this.

Originally, Tony Stark planned to ask them to call an ambulance for him, because he felt that his hands and feet seemed to be a little necessary to rescue him?

He only needs to go to the hospital and spend the most money to let the world's best shell doctor use the most advanced equipment and use the best medicine to reconnect the bones and those nerves, perhaps he can recover at least 30% or 50%?

Anyway, he definitely doesn't want to install electronic devices on his hands and feet! That will have a big impact on his life! If there is not enough tactile stimulation, what's the point of his life?

However, before calling an ambulance, when Colson heard that there were two Azeroth planets who had special abilities not only rescued their S.H.E.L.D. Director Nick Fury, and was still rushing here, he could only hold a glimmer of hope and wait patiently for a while.

"Brother! I admire you!"

"You are really a warrior! You dare to fly so close to throw away the deuterium 8 explosion device? Haven't you ever thought of flying higher and throwing it down?"

At this time, a Marine, bored, opened his own protective mask and looked at the thin-skinned armored warrior who was limping on the sofa in a funny way.

He thought that this person's armor was pretty good, but it's a pity that it was a little thin!

For the interstellar wars they often encounter, what they pursue is always weapons of great power and thicker armor! After looking up and down for a while, he shook his head regretfully, without having too much hope for the defense and shock absorption performance of this armor.

"God! Do you want me to tell you that I didn't expect that it would explode as soon as it hit the deck?"

When he talked about this, Tony Stark looked frustrated! After he opened the insurance, he clearly saw that there was a countdown of twenty seconds, but why did it explode in less than five seconds after he threw it away?

Until now, he is still confused!

Their earth's grenades have three to five seconds of delayed explosion time! But the nuclear grenade is fine, and after turning on the safety switch, it will explode directly? This makes him not even time to fly to the safe area!

The huge explosion not only blew the aerospace mothership into two pieces on the spot, but also included him in the Iron Man. If he hadn't been blown away instantly and the defensive steel suit reduced some of the damage, he would have been dead!

He really wanted to know, which illegal merchant produced these bad things? They were obviously unqualified products! If it were on Earth, Tony would dare to swear that he would definitely sue until the other party's factory went bankrupt!

"It's right if you touch it, it's right!"

"You may not know that in our Kopru Star Zone, those Reaper troops who can fly as much as you, have a death rate of up to 90 percent!"

"It's time to be glad you didn't get killed on the spot! You know, this is the interesting thing about the D-8 bomb - when it's out of insurance, you never know when it will explode!"

Maybe, it is after the timing ends? Or maybe, it is the moment when the insurance is opened?

If it weren't for this, even if such powerful individual nuclear weapons could be detonated accurately and regularly, the Marine Corps' members would probably have equipped some of them and used them! Instead of like now, if anyone dares to force them to use these things, they would dare to give someone a shuttle of electromagnetic "spike" bullets!
To be continued...