Chapter 199: The battle is in full swing

Nodding, it's okay.

Malone turned his attention elsewhere.

Seeing a pile of corpses not far away, his mind turned, and the resurrection technique had already been cast.

The six soldiers rose to battle again, unsurprisingly, each of them unusually familiar with the routine.

In recent years, the resurrection technique has not been able to break through the upper limit of the number of resurrections, that is, six people at a time.

However, the cooldown has been reduced quite a bit.

Among them, there are reasons for Ma Long's strength to improve and his body's tolerance to increase, as well as the reason for mastering skills and reducing his own burden.

When he was fine, he also developed some small tricks, such as casting spells without action, just moving his thoughts and transferring holy light, and then listing such as the aura of concentration, which is only available under Ma Long's feet.

"Marlon ......"

Elijah hurried over.

"What's wrong?"

As he spoke, the dragon halberd in his hand danced, and the lock held a flying axe, Ma Long half turned around, his arm was forced, the halberd was rounded, and the flying axe flew back backwards after it broke away.

With a whining wind, it swirled and slashed at the chest of its original owner.

"There are too many wounded to be cured!"

"Understood!"

Malone responded with a peace, and the hand of God was cast.

The holy light of the Tao fell, spreading all over the city.

"It's ...... A large range of healing techniques! ”

At the southern wall, Nordington stands with General Wood.

Watch the wounded recover under the shroud of holy light.

The hearts of the two were full of shock!

How could anyone do this?

A light that envelops the city!

"It's Marlon Paladin...... Only he, the paladin who pioneered the resurrection, had such an ability! ”

"This kind of large-scale healing technique, even the Sect Venerable can't do it, right?"

"Don't say you can't do it, you can't even think about it!"

The Archbishop of Nottington couldn't help but exclaim......

"Why is it different?" Wood asked, looking at the wounded soldier, confused.

Under the influence of the Holy Light, some people were directly healed, while others had serious injuries that became minor injuries, while others had no effect.

"It's faith!" The archbishop explained: "The Holy Light is the power of faith, and a super-large-scale magic like this must be difficult to unleash, and in order not to heal the enemy, it needs to be guided by faith in the heart. ”

Wood was speechless for a long time, and then sighed: "There is a great person in the temple, after this incident, the aristocratic forces will have to be suppressed again." ”

"Hehe......"

The archbishop chuckled, and after his shock, he was happy, he remembered how much the resurrection technique had brought to the temple a few years ago......

Wood took the binoculars sent by the Blackstone Knights and observed the orcs outside the city.

I felt that I had never been so clear, and thinking about the large-scale healing technique just now, I couldn't help but sigh, "There are so many good things in this black stone collar!" Salt and sugar used to be made now, but now there is such a telescope. ”

"Not really!" Bishop Nottington nodded approvingly, "I heard that Marlon had a good heart and took in a goblin tribe to make it." ”

"Didn't you mean goblins?" Wood asked, puzzled.

"What's the difference? It's not the same thing! ”

"I've seen a lot of goblins, why don't they have such technology?"

"People are different!" The archbishop sighed.

"Huh...... Do you think that today's results are much greater, and the soldiers' accuracy has improved a lot? Wood was puzzled.

Looking at the corpses of the orcs outside the city, there are indeed a lot more than in the past.

And the casualties on your side are also much smaller, although there is a reason for the healing technique just now, but it is not only.

Following Wood's reminder, Nordington took a closer look.

There was a harvest in the middle of the night.

"I think I know why." ”

"Oh...... What is it? ”

Nordington asked rhetorically, "Do you find it easier to concentrate today?" ”

"Hmm......" Wood raised an eyebrow, "you didn't remind me that I hadn't noticed, and when you said it, it felt like it was true!" How, you too? ”

Nodding, Nordington said, "It's not just you and me, it's all the soldiers in this city. It is easier to concentrate, it is easier to get into a state of concentration, the speed of aiming is faster, the efficiency of shooting is higher, and the orcs die more naturally.

"Although the strength of the soldiers has not improved, it is equivalent to the highest level of performance for everyone, and under the base of tens of thousands of people, this strength is also very considerable."

"Do you know why?"

"Hmm!" Nordington replied softly, "In the morning, I felt that in the north, a majestic holy light burst out in an instant, and at the same time, I felt a clear brain for a while, and at first I thought it was a delusion, but now I realize that this may be some kind of large-scale holy art. ”

"Marlon again?"

"What else can you think of but him?"

“……”

Marlon, who is being talked about by the two, is very busy right now.

The orcs outside the city continued to attack, causing a lot of casualties to humans.

He has to help heal the resurrection, but he also has to pay attention to the situation everywhere, and where the situation is not good, he also has to support in time.

Fortunately, there is Steck in charge of the overall situation, so he doesn't have to do everything himself.

This relieves a lot of burden.

With his bow and arrow, he shot an orc who was rushing forward, arm raised, and about to throw an axe in his hand, to the ground, and Marlon aimed at the next target again......

The morning ended in a long-range confrontation between humans and beasts.

The orcs retreated after dropping thousands of corpses. Set up camp miles away.

"Huh......" Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Many soldiers even collapsed directly on the ground, reluctant to get up.

It's all tiring.

It's okay not to pay attention during the battle, but once you relax, everyone feels powerless.

"This orc isn't very powerful!" John looked at the retreating orcs and pouted with some disdain.

Ma Long frowned, only to feel that something was wrong, very wrong!

Could it be that the commander of the orcs has a problem with his brain? Otherwise, how could you fight like this!

According to Ma Long's idea, the orcs must attack with all their might, although the humans can block it, it is also extremely difficult, and in the end, they can only flee for their lives.

What like it is now!

It's not easy, but it's not hard!

There must be some insider information in this that I don't know!

After the battle, after a short rest, the walls were busy again.

The heal of the healer, the resurrection of the resurrected.

The holes that had been smashed into the walls were once again intact under the wizard's recovering spell.

This is much faster than manual patching.

After lunch, everyone waited for the orc attack......

Until the sun set in the west, the orcs still did not move, and had no intention of attacking at all.

Looking out of the city, the orcs were still setting up tents, as if they had plans to stay there.

Marlon instructed Jack beside him, "You go and ask the south, is this the case too?" ”

"Yes!"

After a while, Jack returned, "It's about the same over there, General Wood said: The orcs are very abnormal today, there may be a conspiracy, let's be careful!" ”

Ma Long nodded, signaled understanding, and waved his hand: "You go and get busy." ”

"Yes!"

The Lord's Mansion at night.

Several people talked for a long time, but they couldn't come up with a reason why the orcs did this.

Of course, Marlon didn't say anything about the orcs that might be for his own sake.

After all, there is no basis, and the reason does not sound very good!