Warhammer Wizard

Yes, you swear. Ren nodded in agreement.

Tyrion immediately stretched his hand on the blade of the giant axe, and blood flowed out.

He knelt on one knee in front of Renn and began to swear loudly: "Loyalty is my life, loyalty is my belief, loyalty is my glory! I, Tyrion, under Gilliman’s witness, will Dedicated loyalty to Rennes Augustus, obey his will, carry out his orders, always be loyal and never betray!"

As the vow sounded, the blood in Tyrion's hands flew up, like a living thing squirming in the air, and finally formed a rune with the same elements as the "protoplasmic symbiosis".

Rennes is familiar with the process of establishing a symbiotic relationship.

Reaching out and touching the scarlet rune, a wave of will entered his mind, the world tree in the soul trembled slightly, and he calmly said: "I accept your loyalty."

The words fell, the oath was made.

Ren saw the branch with thirteen leaves on the World Tree, and quickly grew a fourteenth leaf. In the phone interface, Tyrion's head was also displayed.

As soon as he thought, he could hear Tyrion's voice.

This kind of symbiosis allows the two to have a high tacit understanding, which is especially useful in battle, and can understand and convey their intentions in an instant.

Tyrion changed immediately. Scarlet runes flashed across his skin, stimulating countless energy into his body. The muscles expanded and contracted piece by piece, containing tremendous power, transforming him from the inside out. Soul and body!

The increase he got through the original symbiosis was more than that of Sicarius.

Ren's current strength has long surpassed last year's own. Not only did his strength rise to level 8, but he also had level 9 toxin resistance and level 7 swiftness. These are all transcendence elements!

The stronger the original body, the higher the growth rate for the symbiotic.

A few minutes later, Tyrion ended the transformation.

He stood up, feeling his brand new power, and the shock in his eyes could not be added. The weakened version of the will to truth made his consciousness extremely clear and he knew the current state well.

"This feeling! It's too strong!"

Tyrion found that his strength had soared nearly three times. When his muscles collapsed, his whole body was extremely hard, reflecting a metallic luster.

The legs are swift and swift, but they don't affect flexibility at all, which is incredible.

Tyrion suddenly realized that he was only a thin line away from the promotion legend!

"boss!"

He called out excitedly, looked at Ren, and finally realized why Sicarius chose this human as the original body without hesitation, and persuaded himself to join.

Renn smiled satisfied.

Tyrion's strength was already very strong, and he got an increase from him, and his strength immediately rose to level 6, and it was only a little closer to level 7.

If there is extra spirit power, give him a little, and the third legendary extreme fighter will be born immediately.

With Tyrion's talent, he will be the best candidate for the ultimate fighter shooting trainer in the future.

The changes in Tyrion were seen by the other Makurag people, and they eagerly gathered around, shouting: "Boss, I also want to be a symbiotic..."

"Don't worry, divide into three groups to take the oath."

The swearing sound kept ringing in the courtyard, and after a while, all the Makurag people had established a symbiotic relationship with Rennes.

On the Soul World Tree, after the first branch had grown to twenty leaves, at the same height, a second branch grew.

There are also eleven leaves on the new branch.

With so many leaves, it has surpassed the sum of other elements, with luxuriant branches and no wind, making the world tree finally look like a real tree.

In the mobile interface, thirty-one avatars of extreme fighters have also been integrated into an icon. Open the icon, and the list of all extreme fighters will be expanded and can be operated.

The newly joined extreme fighters are all happily experiencing the powerful power.

Rennes opened his avatar point by point, looking at their soul elements.

The overall strength of these eighteen extreme fighters is stronger than the initial batch, and they have been increased more, so they also have the strength of a seventh-level transcendent at the lowest.

Of course, it is definitely not as good as the current state of those extreme fighters.

After all, they have all experienced the battle of Wezelan Floating City and absorbed countless soul power.

From the middle level to the high level, the changes are too great, making the extreme fighters feel very unfamiliar. Fortunately, with the weakened version of the will to truth, I quickly got used to the current body.

Among them, Tyrion is the pinnacle of level 9, and there are two outstanding extreme fighters reaching level 8.

Renn closed the list, and suddenly, voices rang in his head.

This is the negative effect of the original body's symbiosis. The symbiotic person will affect the original body's mind. He has the will of truth and can block most of it, but he still heard it at this moment.

The voices of the thirty-one extreme fighters converged into an indescribable disturbance, digging into the depths of their souls, as if countless people were whispering in their ears, but could not hear what they were talking about. This reminded Renne The curse of the blood soul can make people go crazy.

Ren shook his head, as if to throw something away, slightly raising the protection of truth will.

Suddenly, the disturbing heart voice weakened and disappeared.

"call……"

"It seems that the number of symbionts I can conclude is also limited. With only 31 Extreme Warriors, it is already a bit troublesome. I can only take up to 20 or 30 more. I can't stand it any more."

"However, when my soul grows stronger, there should be more symbiotics who can bear it."

At this time, the extreme fighters had already adapted to the new power, came over to salute Ren, and shouted, "I have seen the boss!"

"Yeah." Renn smiled and nodded. "From now on, you are all extreme fighters and my brothers."

"Don't worry about your treatment. At least two hundred gold shields are paid every month. All the daily expenses are paid by me. I also prepare the armor and weapons, put them on the airship, and give them to everyone later."

Renn immediately offered favorable terms.

Even if the extreme fighters are symbiotic, they can control their destiny as Primarchs, but the step of buying people's hearts is still indispensable, not to chill their hearts.

Anyway, the money he can afford now, not much.

In the past few months, he used space and time to create a large number of armors and Rambo's guns, enough to arm more than a hundred extreme fighters.

"Long live the boss!"

The extreme fighters cheered excitedly.

They have spent many years as a mercenary in the Jubilee Mountain, and it is not bad that they can earn dozens of gold dongs a month.

Not to mention, Rennes gave them a powerful force, even if the treatment was worse, they were willing.

At this time Sicarius counted the people and asked, "Tyrion, I remember there are more than 20 brothers on Mount Jupiler, why are there only 18 left?"

Tyrion shook his head sadly.

The faces of other extreme fighters are also very ugly.

"Our mercenary group is not going well this year. Four brothers died in several hiring missions," Tyrion said. "Moreover, there are competitors who often come to provoke and rob our missions, so we make more money than before. A lot less."

"A competitor? Is it another mercenary group?" Renn asked.

In fact, he just noticed that Tyrion should be in trouble, so when Sicarius knocked on the door, their reaction would be so intense.

"Yes."

There was a trace of hatred in Tyrion’s eyes, “The Manfalab mercenary group, they are also barbarians from the Cheyenne Plateau, but they are very close to a group of highland trolls. Half of the members are trolls, equipped with shamans. Priests, there are more people than us, and we are at a disadvantage several times."

"These cunning trolls provoked our employers a few days ago, took away tasks, and made them deduct our commissions. I'm trying to get them back."

"Highland troll..." Ren nodded.

The most famous race on the Thain Plateau is of course the Barbarians, but there is another race that is not weaker than the Barbarians, that is, the Highland Troll.

Trolls are one of the oldest races in the world of Ellen's. They have established glorious civilizations and empires. The period when they ruled the world is called the "First Era", also known as the "Troll Era". The era was 30,000 years earlier!

In that era, the footprints of trolls were all over the world, and traces of them can still be found.

Many intelligent races are more or less with the blood of trolls.

There are even rumors that the elves actually evolved from trolls. Of course, the elves resolutely deny this. How can the dirty and ugly trolls be the ancestors of the noble and beautiful elves?

The current trolls are indeed no longer brilliant.

They are excluded from the civilized world, living in the harsh environment of jungles, swamps, highlands or deserts. Their strong vitality allows them to survive tenaciously. They have experienced the rise and decline of many epochs, but they have never been truly eliminated. Over.

Many adventurers often discover that they have been occupied by trolls before they have time to be happy when exploring the unknown world.

They are like weeds and can never be killed.

Almost every pioneer, founder of a country, conqueror of an empire ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ has to clean up the local trolls when they arrive in a new territory. Throughout dynasties and civilizations, trolls will take advantage of the chaos and try to regain the glory of the past, but they are extinguished every time.

There is a joke among archaeologists: From ancient times to the present, the corpses of the killed trolls can go around the world one hundred times.

Adventurers also have a catch phrase: eat, sleep, and fight trolls.

The history of Allenus is a history of blood and tears of trolls.

There are many branches of trolls. In the long years of losing civilization, many troll tribes have degenerated, fierce and cruel, just like wild beasts.

But there are also trolls who have preserved their own culture, are still intelligent races, and have contact with the human world.

The highland trolls on the Thain Plateau are one of them.

"Where is the employer? Take me to see." Rennes decided to seek justice for his subordinates: "It is okay to terminate the employment, but the commission must be paid, and a copper plate cannot be less!"