On the Seven Towers

While Xiao Chen was dealing with Duke Stuart, Metatron was facing Marcus and his daughter alone. It has to be said that the bloodline of the golden dragon is really powerful. The two of them had no fighting spirit or barrier protection since they entered the sea. But when the two of them escaped from the sea, because they were protected by dragon scales, even though their armor was in tatters , the scales were turned up, and there was still a lot of blood, but the injuries he received were the lightest.

Metatron feels double the pressure, but she also has her own support. That is the pair of artifact daggers in his hands, Judgment and Protection.

Marcus was surprised that Metatron dared to fight them alone: ​​"Metatron! Do you underestimate the blood of our golden dragon? I know you have not reached the master level for a long time, right? How dare you face us alone? two?"

Metatron held two swords crossed on his chest, floating in the air with ribbon-like wings behind his back, looking beautiful and solemn. She said: "If you don't have hesitation and timidity in your heart, why do you stop there? You and your daughter should attack me immediately."

"Joke! In the eyes of our golden dragons, nothing is worth fearing! It's just that you people are so cunning and you just used magic to attack us. I don't want to be fooled by you again! Only when people are not strong enough and brave enough, Only then would he resort to these despicable tricks!" Marcus said with a sneer.

Cynthia whispered on the side: "Father, she is stalling for time. Over there, Weber is being chased by two of them. Stuart is tied up by a big white snake. The situation seems to be very bad."

"I know. But we must first ensure that we recover. How is your recovery from your injury?" Marcus asked in a lowered voice.

"My bloodline strength has probably recovered to about 70%. It was consumed too much in the sea just now." Cynthia said.

"I'll say a few more words to her, and you should hurry up and regain your strength." Marcus said.

However, just when Marcus wanted to delay some more time, Metatron on the opposite side moved. She waved both hands, and the two artifact daggers separated from her hands and flew into the air. The black-gray dagger named Judgment stabbed Cynthia, who was recovering strength, at an extremely fast speed, while the silver-white dagger named Guardian flew around Metatron.

Metatron shouted softly: "Points!"

The two swords suddenly burst out with light, and then started to split from one, split into two, two into four, and four into eight. A few seconds later, Metatron was surrounded by a silver-white sword formation. , formed a spherical defense, and the sword that attacked Cynthia turned into a black "dragon" composed of countless swords, and rushed towards Cynthia.

"Is this an illusion?" Cynthia asked.

"No, this is the power of an artifact. But even if it is an artifact, it is impossible to copy a sword countless times. I guess most swords are aggregates of energy, and only one is a real sword. These energy bodies The sword's power must be limited, and it must be much weaker than the original sword." Marcus analyzed.

It is not too difficult to judge whether a sword is an entity or an energy with his eyes. "Let's aim in the direction of the sword and use the Golden Dragon Breath together!"

The so-called Golden Dragon Breath is actually a magic-like ability.

After all, Marcus and Cynthia are not real golden dragons, and they cannot spit out a large amount of energy from their mouths. What they call the golden dragon's breath is to mobilize energy in front of the body and simulate the process of a real golden dragon breathing out energy in a way similar to casting a spell.

Although this spell-like ability cannot be compared with the breath of a real golden dragon, as a skill that can only be released by a bloodline master, its power is comparable to the magic cast by a great magician.

Both Marcus and his daughter were seen putting their hands on their chests. When they mobilized the blood energy in their bodies to gather in their hands, a golden energy ball appeared between their hands. When the energy accumulated to a certain level, Vigorous energy sprayed out from the light ball and faced the flying Judgment Sword.

A violent explosion occurred when the breath and judgment swords fired by the two collided. Marcus was right. These black daggers were indeed energy bodies. Although the abilities they carried were powerful, they were no match for the two masters combined. In less than a minute after the collision, the golden breath was about to destroy all the Judgment Swords. All wiped out.

However, Marcus did not dare to be careless at all. He loudly said to Cynthia: "Pay attention! The real sword has not appeared yet. Don't be attacked by it mixed with the energy sword..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Cynthia scream. He looked sideways and saw that the truly black Sword of Judgment had broken through Cynthia's breath energy, broken through her golden scales, and cut through her waist, leaving a line two fingers wide and thirty centimeters wide. It was a big gash. If Cynthia hadn't dodged quickly, the sword would have stabbed her directly in the abdomen.

The Judgment Sword flew behind Cynthia, turned the sword's head and stabbed her again. As an artifact, this sword also has the effect of breaking shields and armor. Cynthia had no choice but to ignore her wounds and struggle with the sword.

Marcus saw Cynthia trying to dodge and fighting with the Sword of Judgment. He glanced over and roughly grasped the situation of the battle. He felt that Cynthia should be able to deal with this sword, so he focused on controlling the sword. On Metatron of Excalibur.

There is no doubt that the defensive sword formation formed by the Guardian Sword should also be energy bodies. If their power is equal to that of the Judgment Sword, Marcus feels that he can quickly break through this defense.

So he launched the Golden Dragon's Breath again at Metatron from a few dozen meters away.

However, the situation encountered by the breath energy this time was completely different from before. When these Guardian Swords found that the breath was coming, they gave up their original trajectory and flew to the location where the breath came, gathering together layer by layer to resist the incoming energy. Unlike the Judgment Sword, the Guardian Sword's clones are endless. Marcus released the breath for a long time and did not approach Metatron standing in the defense circle.

As soon as he observed, he found that one of the Guardian Swords was floating above Metatron's head. It was this sword that was still constantly dividing energy bodies to replenish the swords destroyed by his breath.

Once Marcus's attack stopped, these swords would fly back to their original positions and re-form a spherical sword formation. Marcus realized that it would take some time for him to break this sword formation.

Before they knew it, Marcus and Cynthia were being held back by Metatron.