On the Seven Towers

When the golden dragon's bloodline was fully activated, Marcus' speed was no less than that of the ice spear. Ignoring Xiao Chen's attack behind him, he opened his sharp claws and rushed towards Ye Zi and Mei who were recovering from their injuries.

The distance between them was too close for a master. Ye Zi wanted to use the God of War's spear to fight back, but Marcus came roaring in time and she didn't even have time to pick up the shadow gun from the ground. All she could do was turn her back to protect Metatron in her arms.

Marcus' dragon claw struck down with a loud noise, but he missed Ye Zi and Metatron. Just when his claws were about to touch their bodies, the shadow gun originally lying on the ground blocked them in front of them, and Marcus hit the artifact with all his strength.

A phantom holding a gun appeared behind the shadow gun. It also looked like a woman. The positive energy on the dragon's claws passed over the shadow. The phantom let out a scream and then dissipated. As soon as the shadow dissipated, the shadow gun that had blocked the attack fell to the ground again. Ye Zi turned his back to Marcus and felt that the voice sounded familiar, as if it was the voice of Shadow Gun Gun Spirit.

Although Marcus's attack was powerful, it was still unable to damage the artifact at all. On the contrary, he felt a sharp pain in the two fingers of his dragon claw and broke it. Without hesitation, he raised his left paw and grabbed Ye Zi again.

At this time, Ye Zi had already pushed Metatron aside and reached out to grab the shadow gun on the ground.

Marcus was blocked by the shadow gun, and the magic from Xiao Chen behind him also hit him. Marcus' attention was in front of him. He was hit by the spiritual arrow and could not resist its shocking effect. His body produced He was stiff for a moment, and then the ice spear poked his left shoulder.

Although the ice spear pierced the armor, it failed to penetrate his dragon scales. However, the momentum brought by the ice spear caused him to stumble forward in a stiff state, deflecting the direction of the claw attack.

This claw did not hit Ye Zi's body, but hit the ground in front of her. The impact force from the intersection of the claw and the ground sent Ye Zi flying away. However, at the moment of being knocked away, Ye Zi Azusa grabbed the shadow gun on the ground.

Marcus came back to his senses from the mental magic and waved his claws to pursue again, but a figure appeared in front of him. It was Xiao Chen who came to him using short-distance teleportation.

A piece of water-blue light and shadow appeared in front of Xiao Chen, which was the projection of the meditation world. He used miraculous means to gather and compress the sea water into a small space. Marcus' attack hit it, and his claws seemed to be trapped in it. Falling into the mud, it feels like passing through a lot of sea water, but cannot reach the other shore.

"Damn mage!" Although Marcus' claws failed to hurt Xiao Chen, he could feel that his hand was about to pass through the barrier. He stretched his arms hard and still penetrated the seawater barrier. He punched the physical shield on Xiao Chen's body and knocked him away.

He turned around to look for Ye Zi, only to see her holding the white gun and making a gesture about to throw it.

Marcus instantly felt a huge threat, as if a stronger will was superimposed on the gun. He had a premonition that if he was hit by this gun, he would not be able to survive.

At this time, Ye Zi, holding the shadow gun in her hand, entered a mysterious and mysterious state. She also felt the will coming out of the gun. It was not the previous gun spirit, but a more powerful one. strength.

The power was ancient and simple, but also a little kind. She seemed to have known its source a long time ago.

Everything around him stopped at this moment, whether it was Marcus who was about to take action, Xiao Chen who was knocked away, or Gabriel and Cynthia who were fighting a little further away, they all stopped there.

"Finally, this gun has found you." A voice seemed to sound far away, but it reached her ears clearly. "I have been waiting for a long, long time, hoping that you would show up, but you didn't. I’ve waited for you while I’ve been alive, but at least I’ve waited for you for the Shadow Gun. Let it stay with you.”

The voice became softer and softer, as if the trace of consciousness supporting it had begun to dissipate.

"Your voice sounds so familiar, who are you?" Ye Zi's consciousness conveyed this inquiry.

"I am, I don't know..., but I know that what I am looking for is you... I have forgotten who I am, and who you are, but your appearance... has always been in my mind... ..." At this point, the voice seemed to have exhausted its power and became silent again.

"You are! You are Miao Jun! I remembered it. How could it be you? How could it be you?" Ye Zi shouted loudly in his consciousness.

The other party seemed speechless, but there was a warm feeling. The warm power flowed into her hands, guiding her to raise the shadow gun above her head.

Ye Zi looked very excited and her tears couldn't stop falling. She let the force help her throw the gun in her hand. Her movements were just like the blow in the dream when the Valkyrie fought against the Elf Queen. The shadow gun was also thrown like this, killing the Elf Queen who was a demigod.

At this time, the shot thrown by Ye Zi had a hint of thought and final power from that voice, and its power was not inferior to the blow thrown by the Valkyrie at that time.

The anti-shadow gun turned into a white light and flew out of her hand. The white light penetrated Duke Marcus not far in front of her, pierced a small hole in his chest, flew to the edge of the arena, and then flew back again. into the hands of Ye Zi.

Ye Zi seemed to have been drained of all her strength by the blow, and she sat on the ground with her gun. She was still in a trance, as if she was still thinking about the voice just now.

"Is this the power of the God of War? I feel the power of God. Although there is only a trace of residual soul..., it is not something that humans can contend with." Duke Marcus looked at the two-finger-sized hole in his chest. He looked back at Cynthia and wanted to say something, but his body began to turn into golden powder from the hole. In a few seconds, Duke Marcus dissipated into the air.

Cynthia, who was fighting fiercely with Gabriel, screamed: "Father!"

Gabriel seized the opportunity of her restlessness and seized a flaw in her. He chopped down with a sword, and the red sword light chopped Cynthia away. She was severely injured in the chest and abdomen by the sword. She fell to the ground and even the blood power could not be maintained. The golden dragon scales on her body quickly dissipated.

Gabriel flew forward and was about to chop her with another sword.

"Stop!" Weber's voice came from behind. He ran over, holding his shoulder that was injured by Marcus, "Please let me talk to her."