Under the wall, a group of barbarians, numbering more than a thousand, were attacking the human race.

They kept throwing stones, wooden spears and other weapons at the wall.

The wall is not high, only more than ten meters, it was originally built by Malone just in case, and there is not even a city gate facing the north.

This design strengthens the defense, but cuts off the possibility of active attack.

The barbarians are tall and powerful, and although the projectiles are not as accurate as the bow and arrow, the impact is not small, and they can easily fly up the city walls.

Except for a few powerful knights who were able to block with their weapons, most of them could only hide behind their shields and did not dare to show their heads.

The archers could only shoot from the gaps in their shields, or shoot diagonally at the sky, and naturally their heads fell sharply.

Fortunately, the barbarians are too dense, and even if they are not accurate, many arrows can hit the target.

The goblins were not tall, hiding behind their shields, and firing through the cracks with muskets.

However, the first version of the musket did not even have rifling, and the quasi-head was also not worth looking forward to.

The barbarian under the wall shouted, aiming at what he could shoot and throwing it hard.

Hundreds of people kept throwing things, and although there was no unified command, it looked extremely messy, but the power should not be underestimated.

From time to time, someone on the wall screamed and was knocked to the ground.

Arrows from the sky fall, constantly inflicting casualties on the barbarians.

They are strong and strong, and the arrows shot by ordinary soldiers are not strong, as long as they do not hit the vital point, they cannot be fatal in one hit.

There are often many barbarians with arrows stuck in their bodies and still attacking.

Ma Long looked at the scene in front of him, but he somewhat understood the current situation.

The barbarians and the defenders of the Blackstone Territory could not help anyone for a short time.

Both sides appear to be over-defensive and under-offensive for a variety of reasons.

Because there are city walls, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

The barbarians are stronger individually, but because of the city walls, their attack power is greatly reduced.

There wasn't even a gate on the city wall, and their powerful close-quarters combat power couldn't be exerted at all.

However, the city walls also limited the Blackstone Lord's offensive ability, and the strong cavalry troops could not attack out of the city.

However, looking at the uneven ground, full of stones of various sizes and broken bones, Malone understood that this place was not suitable for cavalry.

Overall, it was the Blackstone garrisons who took advantage.

Of course, this is the case of a small barbarian scale, and if the barbarian king does not die, and then he launches a large-scale attack, then the situation will be ......

Ma Long rode on his horse, gradually approaching the battlefield, already in the rear of the barbarians.

In a trance, a barbarian turned his head and saw that something was wrong, and his not smart brain couldn't figure out what kind of existence Marlon was.

Say it's a barbarian, right? and on horseback, dressed in human clothes.

Say he's human? appeared behind himself and others again.

Some of the dazed barbarians shook their heads to look at the city wall, and then turned back to look at Marlon......

Still undecided, he pushed his fellow clansmen around him and pointed at Ma Long.

The barbarian beside him turned his head to look at Ma Long, first stunned in surprise, and then his face changed, and he shouted loudly and killed Ma Long.

The surrounding barbarians were disturbed by it, and they also turned their heads one after another to look at Ma Long.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people rushed to follow.

Marlon rode to a halt and stopped where he was, waiting for the guys to come to the door.

The dragon halberd in his hand slashed out with great force, and the barbarian who rushed in front was split in half from his left shoulder to his right waist, and before the hideous expression on his face could change, he fell to the ground, mixed with blood and dust.

Ma Long's hands did not stop, and the tiger head dragon halberd carried a sharp wind howl under the movement of his hands, meeting the enemy in front of him.

The cold light flashed, and the wind continued!

In just a few breaths, more than a dozen people died one after another, and in front of Ma Long, the corpse lay on the ground.

Without waiting for anyone to rush in, he took out a stone from his backpack that looked like a mountain and a monument, which was "Shi Dare".

Holding "Shi Dangdang" in his hand, Ma Long's mind moved, activating the "suppression" skill attached to it.

The left hand is thrown into the air, and the "stone dare dang" is thrown into the air.

"Shi Dangdang" came out of his hand, and flew into the air above the target barbarian, the base already had a radius of tens of meters, and the outer edge almost connected with the valley.

"What's that?"

"Are the gods angry......

"Oh my God...... It's actually a mountain......"

Whether it was the barbarians, or the defenders of the Black Stone Collar on the city walls, they were all stunned by the peaks that appeared in the air.

They were all surprised, exclaimed, and shocked......

"Will it fall ......"

Some people can't help but feel anxious when they think of this, especially the barbarians who are under the "mountain peak", struggling to raise their heads, and they can't stop the horror in their hearts, they are not really afraid of heaven and earth!

Without waiting for them to have too many ideas, Ma Long's heart moved, and "Shi Dangdang" smashed down.

"Boom ......"

The mountain peaks in the sky fell suddenly in the eyes of everyone, making people tremble with fright, their waists and legs weakened, and many people collapsed directly to the ground.

"Running ......"

The barbarians under the mountain want to run, but where can they run away, not to mention how fast the fall speed of the "stone dare dang" is, just because of the characteristics of its magic weapon, it is not just by running to escape, that is not a matter of speed.

The loud bang suppressed all the sounds in the battlefield, and at this moment, in this place, the heavens and the earth were silent!

"Hoo ......", the mountain flew up in the air after it landed, and before everyone had time to think clearly what such a change meant, it quickly shrank and fell into the hands of Ma Long.

All eyes fell on the men and horses behind the barbarians, and no one even paid attention to the consequences of the suppressed barbarians.

"Who's that?"

"What's that trick?"

"Is it a wizard?"

"Will it come again, or more?"

"Your Lordship...... That's your lord! ”

Closing the wall, the defenders with good eyes and knowing Marlon shouted loudly, their tones full of excitement.

"Your Excellency is back!"

The wall burst into cheers, "Quick, go down and help." ”

"How do you go down?"

While there was joy on the wall, the barbarians were dead and silent under the wall.

Just now, "Shi Dangdang" was suppressed, hundreds of barbarians died, and most of the barbarian army was gone at once, and the corpses were still there!

That's right, it's a corpse, "Shi Dangdang" is amazing when it falls, and when it lands, it is even more trembling, and it is said that the barbarians below are because there are no bones left.

But now look at the venue over there, the corpses of those barbarians are clearly placed there, although it can be seen that they were killed by heavy objects, but the corpses are still relatively intact.

The ground is still uneven, which is completely unreasonable.

Ma Long had to sigh secretly, it really deserved to be a magic weapon!

"Shi Dangdang" flew back into Ma Long's hands, and he could clearly feel that the mana in it had been exhausted.

Feeling the recovery speed slightly, I couldn't help but shake my head helplessly, it seems that it can't be used as a conventional means......

"Run!"

Some savages recovered from their fright, couldn't bear the pressure in their hearts, and broke down and turned to flee for their lives.