Warhammer Wizard

Korsaro is the name of the sun troll captain.

Ren knew him and had an impression of him.

In fact, Ren knew about all the upper trolls of the Sun Tribe.

Three scorching sun warriors, more than ten temple priests, more than 100 high-level paladins, and more than 300 of the most powerful among the more than 5,000 elite paladins, Leizhu Tianbing sneaked into Salta, and in the past one After many months of secret observation, collecting information on these powerhouses, it can be said that he knows the entire tribe well.

This Corsaro left a deep impression on Rennes because he was very young.

High-level paladins are the backbone of the Sun Tribe, equivalent to human legends. Most sun trolls are promoted to high-level paladins at the age of forty, while Corsaro became a high-level paladin in his early thirties. Can be described as outstanding talent.

Among the younger generation of the Sun Tribe, Korsaro's talent is first-class, but he is slightly inferior to the top trolls.

However, Corsaro has a unique origin.

He is an orphan.

When he was three years old, his parents died while out hunting, much like today, in an ambush by a tribe of headhunters.

Fortunately, Corsaro had a great grandfather.

His grandfather was the chief of the Sun Tribe "Zurazab", the supreme ruler of Salta and the most powerful of the three Sun Warriors.

But unfortunately, Chief Zurazab has many descendants, and there are more than a dozen descendants of the same generation of Corsaro alone. Although Zurazabu adopted him after his parents died, he was only well-fed and did not receive much care.

When Corsaro became an adult at the age of fifteen, he began to live independently, participating in the hunting and fighting of the tribe, and growing up step by step.

It was not until two years ago that Corsaro was promoted to a high-ranking paladin that his grandfather praised him a few times.

But that's all.

Zurazabu didn't look at Corsaro differently because of this. Corsaro was a little dissatisfied with this, but he didn't dare to show it. He had only been in awe of his grandfather and alienated him since he was a child. He has great ambitions. He knows that he is still young and his strength is too weak to compete with his grandfather. He has no status and no right to speak in the tribe, so he hides all his thoughts in his heart, works hard to cultivate the power of the Holy Light, and train his combat skills. Prove yourself to your grandfather in the future, or even replace your grandfather.

When Korsaro was growing up, the **** of the scorching sun became his most important spiritual support, and he went to the temple to pray to God every day.

He is Anser's fanatic!

A thunder cast celestial soldier observed Corsaro secretly for a few days, saw through all the details of this young troll, and knew himself better than himself.

Overall, Corsaro is a troll with talent, ability, faith and ambition. If he can survive, he may not have everything in the future.

Unfortunately, he has no future.

Ren had already seen the stalker approaching Corsaro from the shadows, and he could save him easily, but he did nothing and watched grimly as the stalker pierced Corsaro's heart.

For his own sake, Corsaro could only sacrifice heroically.

"what……"

Corsaro cried out in pain, and under the stimulation of the severe pain, the power of holy light in his body erupted, and with a bang, the stalker behind him was blown away.

This was a counterattack on the verge of death. After the explosion, he immediately slumped.

The dagger of Stalker was smeared with poison. Although he had not had time to smash his entire heart, the poison had already spread, and blood and the power of holy light spewed out from his chest. In the blink of an eye, he felt paralyzed all over his body, and his strength and life were madly passing away.

"Do not……"

With disbelief in his eyes, Corsaro knelt down and murmured, "Why did I die here?"

His mind was blank and his vision was blurred.

Before falling into darkness, Corsaro used his last strength and shouted sharply, "My lord Anser, is this your destiny for me..."

A sharp arrow hit his forehead, the arrow pierced through the back of his head, and the sound stopped abruptly.

boom.

Corsaro's body fell to the ground and was completely breathless.

"team leader!"

The paladins who were struggling to resist the enemy shouted in anger, but on their faces, there was more despair than anger.

Even the strongest captain is dead, they can't stand out and be surrounded, they will die.

The trolls of the headhunter tribe kept their distance from the paladins, and only sent three high-level warriors to confront them head-on to contain their prey. The other hundred trolls were scattered in the surrounding forest, shooting long-range with bows and spears, and then Backstab by a few stalkers.

As the battle progressed, the paladins fell one by one.

Soon, the sun trolls were left with only two elite paladins and four ordinary paladins. Their armors were badly damaged, and their bodies were wounded and poisoned. Even without the long-range threat of troll hunters, they could not be the opponents of the three high-level warriors, and they were not far from death.

in the sky.

Sanguinius and the avatar of the sun appeared beside Ren, and the avatar of the sun looked at Corsaro, who was lying on the ground in the forest. From the inside to the outside, every detail was visible.

His body shape and appearance began to adjust.

A few seconds later, the scorching sun clone changed from an ordinary scorching sun troll to another Corsaro. Whether it was skin color, posture or figure, even the color of fangs and pupils, all the details were the same as Corsaro. Exactly the same.

Even the trolls closest to Kor'salo couldn't tell the difference between the real and the fake.

The Lie Sun clone put on a set of high-level paladin armor, which was made by Renn imitating the Lie Sun tribe's craftsmanship, using exactly the same materials, and was of the same level as the set of armor on Corsaro. He quickly created damage to the armor, trying to match the damage to Corsaro's armor, disguised the injury of a pierced heart, and inserted an arrow into his forehead.

Because of the rush of time, the damage to the armor and the injuries on the body cannot be exactly the same, but if you look closely, you can still see subtle differences.

But that doesn't matter.

The battle in the forest is about to end, and it cannot be delayed any longer.

Boom...

A huge roar sounded over the forest, like thunder on the ground, and the sky shook, making the trolls in the battle extremely horrified, and quickly separated and looked up at the sky.

They saw the light.

This is a more dazzling light than the sun, sacred and fiery, penetrating the shade of the trees to illuminate every corner of the forest, the dead branches and fallen leaves burned, and burned to ashes in an instant.

The sky and the earth within a radius of 1000 meters were completely transparent, and the trolls felt a terrifying coercion coming, and they all squatted on the ground.

"Loa?"

The troll of the headhunter tribe exclaimed in alarm.

Immediately, they discovered something was wrong. It was different from the aura of God Loa. It was more magnificent and shocking, sacred and inviolable, and it seemed to be a higher level than Loa. The trolls of the headhunter tribe believe in the **** of hunting, and occasionally get a response from the god, so they are no strangers to this aura.

God!

The trolls on both sides were crushed to the ground by this aura, trembling. The paladin panicked for a while, and then realized that this terrifying force was very familiar.

This is the power of holy light!

Even the power of the chief's holy light is less than one percent of this holy light.

The four surviving paladins flashed in their minds, and they thought of something at the same time, and boldly raised their heads to look at the brilliance in the sky.

At this moment, a more dazzling beam of light descended from the sky, shining in this forest clearing, covering all the paladins, including the dead bodies that had fallen to the ground.

The paladin was bathed in holy light, and surging power poured into his body.

They immediately felt that their wounds stopped bleeding and healed quickly, the toxins in their bodies were also expelled, and their physical strength returned to their peak.

"The sun is shining!"

The four paladins trembled with excitement, fell to their knees and shouted loudly, "My lord, this is the power of my lord Anther!"

The face of the troll of the headhunter tribe changed drastically.

They have fought and fought with the Lie Sun tribe for thousands of years. Naturally, they knew that the Lie Sun tribe served a "God of the Lie Sun" who had fallen more than 10,000 years ago, so they dared to attack and regarded the Lie Sun Troll as their prey.

Could it be that after so many years, the **** of the scorching sun has been resurrected?

The three high-level troll warriors winked at each other and signaled to retreat quickly. They moved with difficulty in the heavy divine might like a mountain, trying to stay away from the battlefield.

However, as soon as they moved two steps, they saw an even more terrifying thing, and they suddenly stiffened like a stone statue.

In the flickering light, the corpses that fell to the ground moved!

The paladins who had died stood up one after another.

The wounds on their bodies healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the fatal wounds that pierced through their heads and hearts were restored to their original state in a few seconds. The souls returned to their bodies. When they opened their eyes, their eyes were blank, and they obviously did not understand. Why did he come back to life.

Corsaro also revived.

But in the huge shock, no troll noticed that the Korsaro in front of him had been replaced, and he was no longer the previous Korsaro.

The confusion in Corsaro's eyes quickly disappeared, and he knelt down toward the radiance of the sky. He was very excited and shouted loudly: "My lord! You have finally risen again like the sun, your light shines on the sky, your Greatness is everywhere and omnipotent! You have given me a second life, and I, Corsaro, will dedicate my most devout faith and serve the great **** of the sun all my life..."

He chanted aloud the teachings of the God of the Sun.

The newly resurrected paladins also reacted, knelt down and prayed loudly to the gods they worshiped together.

The resounding voice spread throughout the forest, and the trolls of the headhunter tribe were extremely shocked, but after the initial shock, their faces showed ferocity and determination, like a group of fearless beasts.

Even a **** cannot stop him from hunting!

The troll at the head is a high-level warrior lord, and he planned this ambush. He didn't show his full strength in the battle just now.

He quickly gave the surrounding subordinates a few winks.

Then, his body swelled sharply to a height of more than three meters, his eyes were bloodshot, he roared wildly, resisted the pressure of the Holy Light, waved the giant axe in his hand and charged towards Korsaro. The blade of the axe went straight to Corsaro's neck, and he was about to decapitate the enemy while he was praying.

The other two high-level warriors also launched, from other directions, to besiege the several resurrected paladins beside Korzaro.

Outside the clearing, the troll hunters fired a dense array of arrows.

"Be careful!"

The distant paladin sent a reminder.

Corsaro seemed to have noticed it long ago, and stood up abruptly, already holding his own weapon, a two-handed sword.

He held the hilt of the two-handed greatsword in one hand, and with the momentum of turning around, he raised his hand and slashed out a sword.

Boom!

The holy light erupted violently, and a sword light more than ten meters long emerged, which seemed to be composed of substantial golden flames, swept out, and disappeared in front of the trolls.

The three high-level warriors in the charge suddenly stagnated.

The leader of the warrior lord looked down and found that his upper body was separated from his legs. With a bang, half of his body fell to the ground, his waist incision was charred black, and no blood came out at all. The troll's vitality is extremely tenacious, even if he was cut in half, he did not die immediately, and he screamed in pain.

"Ah, ah..."

But he only called twice and remained silent.

The golden flame on the wound spread and turned into ashes in an instant, and even the giant axe in his hand was burned into a pool of molten iron.

The other two high-level warriors also ended up in similar situations. After being cut in half, their bodies were burnt clean.

There was silence in the open space.

Corsaro slashed the enemy with a sword, raised his empty left hand with a fist, and the fist shone with light. A translucent golden protective shield opened instantly, shaped like a hemisphere upside down, protecting the paladins.

Divine Art - Aura of Asylum!

Arrows and spears hit the shield, and they all bounced off immediately, making a clanging sound, and the shield did not shake at all.

The paladins were stunned and excited, this is magic!

A magical technique bestowed by the **** of the sun.

Since the fall of my lord, for more than 10,000 years, the paladins of the scorching sun tribe have never been able to master the magic~www.wuxiaspot.com~ can only apply the power of holy light in close combat, combined with the explosion of combat skills , enhances strength and defense, but power is a lot worse than magic.

Finally, the paladin can master magic again!

Corsaro turned his head, his eyes were like electricity, and he shouted angrily, "Get out!"

His voice contained divine coercion, high above him, as if a deity was judging a criminal who committed an unforgivable crime.

Divine Art - Judgment!

Several figures appeared nearby, with low postures, wearing close-fitting black leather armor, and weapons in their hands were short swords or daggers. These troll stalkers were approaching the paladin, waiting for an opportunity to ambush, but they were broken by a roar from Korsaro, their souls trembled and their bodies stiffened.

The surrounding paladins rushed up and chopped them to pieces.

Outside the aura of shelter, the trolls of the headhunter tribe saw that the situation was not good. A high-level headhunter shouted a few times, and the trolls immediately retreated and fled quickly in the forest.

"Captain, don't let them go!"

A paladin cried out anxiously, his eyes burning with vengeance.

"They can't run." Corsaro said calmly, removed the halo of protection, raised his sword to the sky with both hands, a huge power of holy light was brewing on the blade, and three seconds later, an extremely dazzling light The holy light blasted in all directions, covering an area of ​​several hundred meters.

"Holy Storm!"

Corsaro's voice resounded above the forest.

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