In Tyrion's memory, the Death Knight class in the game system has a blood specialty, and they can skillfully absorb the blood of their enemies to replenish their own vitality, or inject blood plague into the enemy's body to greatly weaken their opponents.

Those Death Knights' control of blood is undoubtedly top-notch, and their various blood skills have not yet been "copied" by Tyrion in his own way, not only the blood mastery, the frost mastery that specializes in killing, and the evil mastery that specializes in summoning, and 90% of the skills have not been copied, but Rao is so, relying on the few things he currently masters, it is enough to create very terrible damage in battle.

In the previous explosion of Khadgar's escape, Tyrion injected his own inferior blood blight into the mage's body, so Khadgar would feel the blood boiling, and the same inferior frost blight, so the mage would have frostbite on his body.

And Tyrion used his ability to draw blood to detonate the blood plague in Khadgar's veins, although the terrible effect was much worse than the original, but it was definitely enough to balance Khadgar at this stage.

As for sucking blood, it was the instinct of the Blood Elves of Salein, just like the instinct of the High Elves of Quel'Thalas to manipulate magic, and it hardly needed to be learned.

"Your men are being slaughtered! It's time to turn back, Windranger! ”

Tyrion drew his heavy sword from the ground, and the fingers of his other hand hooked, and the Ranger Silent lying at his feet let out an even more painful groan, and more blood from his body was drawn out, converging into another crystal blood ball in front of Tyrion.

And in the distance of his vision, Glokush is wielding a scepter, harvesting the lives of those strange rangers, the scepter of the black hand is engraved with blood-sucking runes by Tyrion, every time he kills an enemy, he will use blood to heal the black hand, with Glokush's divine power and the grip of death that he has just learned with difficulty, ordinary rangers can't pull the distance in front of him at all.

"All I want is that mage! This has nothing to do with you! ”

These words made Aurelia's silver teeth crush, she sensed the threat of Tyrion and Glokush, she threw away the warbow in her hand, and pulled out Sardora behind her backhand, and when she saw this warbow, Tyrion's eyes narrowed.

Of course, he knew this heirloom of the Windranger family, and this strange and powerful magic bow had the power to threaten his life!

"Huh"

The grip of death was thrown out of his palm, grabbing Celent under his feet into his palm, and the frost-covered blade pressed against the ranger's neck, and Tyrion's hoarse voice rang out at this moment:

"Unfortunately, you made the wrong choice, Windranger."

"Come on, then! Let your arrows pierce your fellow man, and then pierce my body... Friendly reminder, he will die, and I will not! ”

"Leave me alone! Captain, kill him! ”

Struggling in Tyreon's hands, the pain of losing blood made him pale and his whole body convulsed, and he cried out:

"Don't forget why you're here! Avenge Tyrion! Give me revenge by the way! ”

With that, the Ranger Captain rubbed his neck towards Tyria's blade, intending to take the initiative to seek death to completely relieve Aurelia's hesitation, but the next moment, Tyria's cold blade pulled away from his body and was replaced by a fist that smashed into his neck.

"Bang"

The unconscious Celrant was thrown at Tyrion's feet, and the Death Knight himself didn't know why he made this stupid choice, presumably... Probably the memories of the past are still tormenting him.

"Whoosh"

The moment Celerant slipped from Tyreon's palm, Sastora's bowstring rang out, and three black magic arrows shot out from Aurelia's fingertips, and at a distance of less than 15 meters, the sharp arrows barely had time to float, the first two were blocked by the death shield on Tyrion's body, and the last one pierced through the shield and pierced into his dead body.

"Bang"

The power of the magic arrow burst through his chest, tearing the black armor and tearing the flesh apart, if it was a living person, this blow would be enough to kill him, but he was already dead, and the body that was knocked away by the magic arrow rolled on the ground for a few weeks, and he propped it on the ground with his left hand, and his legs strained.

"Bang"

The dirt flew from the Death Knight's feet, dark red energy covering his chest, filling his wounds, and he himself swung his heavy sword and charged towards Aurelia.

"Hey!"

The heavy sword wrapped in cold air slashed down, causing the ground to fly in the moment the dirt flew off the surface, and the blow was dodged by Aurelia between the gaps, and the Windranger Ranger's toes touched the ground as if there was no weight, and he quickly retreated backwards, and the Death Knight was wrapped in dark energy in hot pursuit.

"Bang Bang Bang"

In the middle of retreating, the eldest daughter of the Windranger pulled her bowstring while dodging Tyrion's heavy sword attack, and in a few seconds, three sharp arrows were fired, but they were all dodged by Tyrion with an incredible dodge.

It's like... It's as if Tyrion knew the rhythm of her attacks perfectly.

This made Aurelia's face change drastically.

"Who the hell are you!"

Her feet were on the ground, her whole body rolled back lightly for weeks, and landed lightly on the ground behind her, her fingers trembling, and she pulled Sadora many times in a short period of time, which was a heavy burden for her now.

"Bang"

Tyrion's heavy sword was stuck in the ground, no longer pursuing Aurelia, his fingers caressing the scar on his chest, with the help of the blood he had just absorbed, his wound had been restored, and he let out a hoarse laugh as he looked at the Windranger with the bow in his hand:

"Windranger, all you can say is that your attack is still the same old-fashioned."

This made Aurelia's eyebrows furrow, and she lifted Sadora up again:

"It's not over yet!"

"Nope! It's over! ”

Tyrion's lowered fingers hooked, and Aurelia immediately felt the strange energy fluctuations behind her, and at her feet, the corpse of a ranger whose head had been smashed by Glokush trembled abnormally.

"Boom"

The faint death energy exploded, and even the corpse was flying in an instant, this explosion could not hurt the body of the Windranger, but it was enough to interrupt her attack rhythm, and after the subconscious dodge was completed, what came into view was the sharp sword that Tyrion quickly slashed.

It's like a scythe of death that has been cut down.

The frost overflowed, and the moment the blade touched Aurelia's neck, Tyrion's ice-blue eyes twitched, and his wrist flipped in an instant.

"Bang"

Having been hit hard in the head, Aurelia's body shook and eventually fell to the ground, where she was caught in the arms by the Death Knight's outstretched hand.

On the battlefield of flesh and blood, Tyrion hugged his former girl, his eyes were a little confused, the active change of tricks, came so suddenly, it was like a subconscious instinct.

Even after death, the body still seems stubbornly unwilling to hurt her.

"Bang"

The heavy sword stabbed into the ground again, bringing up the flipped dirt.

Tyrion stretched out his steel-armored fingers and tried to caress Aurelia's cheek, but as he approached, he jerked his fingers back like an electric shock, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

Death has taken away almost everything he has, everything left to him is so precious, a special emotion tumbling in the heart of death, is this love?

Maybe not, after all, he already has no heart ...

The contradiction of thinking collided back and forth in his mind, making him hesitate rarely, after the new life of death, no matter who he faced, he had never hesitated like this, the kind of thinking that burst out of his mind made him a little confused, the kind of emotions that only belonged to the living, for the first time after death, burst out in his mind so violently.

It made him feel cramped, made him feel a little panicked, and he even wanted to throw the girl in his arms and turn away, but in the end, he suppressed his inner tumbling instinct and forced himself not to look at her face anymore.

He thought death had taken the memory away, but in fact, it had been sleeping in the deepest recesses of his cold mind.

"Uh..."

Tyrion, who hadn't breathed for a long time, breathed a sigh of relief, he tore off his remaining cloak, meticulously wiped a bit of flesh off Aurelia's face, and he hugged the Ranger's body and walked to Khadgar, who was waiting for death with his eyes closed.

He looked at the pale mage at his feet, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his ice-blue eyes, but in the end, he stepped on the mage's frostbite-covered arm with his cold, sharp combat boots, and used this pain to wake up Khadgar, who was on the verge of coma.

"Wow"

The cold blade of the sword was against Khadgar's neck, and the mage raised his head and saw the pair of emotionless ice blue eyes, and the next moment, he closed his eyes in resignation, and in addition to the mage's temperament, there was a trace of stubbornness like a warrior:

"Kill me, you'll never get what you want!"

"Maybe I didn't make it clear before, Karazan has at least 7 keys!"

Tyrion bent down and grabbed Khadgar's collar and lowered his voice:

"And I only need one of them!"

Khadgar's face changed dramatically with these words, and he broke free from Tyrion's restraints, and looked at Tyrion with a monster-like gaze, and he screamed:

"How do you know this! This is the real secret of Karazan! I stayed with my mentor for 3 years before I learned about these 7 keys! Who are you! ”

"It doesn't matter who I am! I'm not interested in Karazan's obscure books either! ”

Tyrion's blade slashed at Khadgar's neck:

"I want the key to the tomb! That's the outer area of Karazan, it won't affect Medivan's dark secrets, give it to me and then you can get out! ”

"You're not going to kill me?"

Khadgar looked at those eyes, there was coldness, dead silence, silence, and ferocity, but only a little killing intent was missing, which made him a little incomprehensible, and in the face of his question, Tyrion was obviously not very interested:

"I never intended to kill you, and killing you here won't do me any good!"

"Tyrion! Bloodseeker is here, whatever you want to do, it's over! ”

Glokush's voice rang out in Tyrion's heart, and the Death Knight pulled Khadgar up from the ground and threw the unconscious Aurelia in his arms to him, and said in a deep voice:

"If you still want to know where Garona went! Give me the key and take her away! ”

"Garona! You also know Garona! ”

Khadgar's eyes grew stranger and stranger, but eventually, he reached out and threw a purple hedron at Tyrion, and the next moment, the light of teleportation lit up on the battlefield, and after the mage and ranger disappeared, his voice came to Tyrian's ears faintly:

"See you next time! I want to know where Garona is... Even if you have the key, you don't want to enter Karazhan's tomb without the secret word! Don't look for me, I'll look for you, mysterious knight. ”

"Puff Puff"

The three sharp arrows belonging to Aurelia were stabbed in the chest by Tyrion, and he fell to his knees as if he was seriously injured. The Bloodfiend's skeletal steed rushed into battle.

"Tyrion. Dawnblade! You let him run! ”

"Bang"

With his rage, the Blood Fiend's scepter smashed into Tyrion's body, but it was blocked in the air by the frost-covered heavy sword, and the two forces collided, even the magical power of the death energy and the warlock collided in the air, and finally, Tyrion took several steps back before the power was eliminated.

He raised his head, his ice-blue eyes looked at the blood demon in front of him without fear, and he snorted coldly:

"What about you? Bloodseeker... You can't hide your wounds from me, have you won? The same loser, where did you come from to reprimand me? ”

He spread his arms, and behind him, covered with the corpses of the rangers, he muttered:

"I've killed at least so much..."

The Bloodfiend's eyes wandered over the corpses of the elven rangers who had died tragically around them, these were genuine Tyrion compatriots, and seeing Tyrion could kill them was enough to prove the Death Knight's loyalty in this regard.

But this did not completely reassure the suspicious Blood Demon, and the next moment, his gaze fell on the last elf who was still alive, and he manipulated the war horse towards the unconscious Celant. Firewing, he let out a hoarse laugh:

"Oh, what a cruel butcher, to be so cruel to your own people, you are beyond my expectations... But how can there be another one? Are you a former friend? You can't do it, can you? ”

The Bloodfiend looked up and glanced at Tyrion with the eyes of a dove, the scepter in his hand held high:

"Then let me help you!"

"Bang"

A corrosive death entanglement sent the bloodfiend's scepter flying, and Tyrion lifted his heavy sword and strode over to Serent, whispering:

"I'll do it myself! You don't need to bother! I also want to say, how long are we going to have to go on with this hellish temptation game? Bloodseeker... You are really naïve in this regard! ”

"Kill him!"

The Blood Demon manipulated the skeleton steed and took two steps back, and he reached out and made a "please" gesture:

"Kill him with my own hands, and I will believe you!"

Tyrion didn't answer, he crouched down, reached out and removed his visor, his cold fingers slid over Serent's neck, waking up the badly wounded Ranger Captain, who opened his eyes and saw the emaciated and gloomy face in front of him, the familiar face and the completely unfamiliar eyes, the completely unfamiliar look.

"Ahem... Tyrion... Actually... It's you! ”

"I'm not me anymore."

Tyrion said in a voice that only two people could hear, "Serent, I'm sorry to have crossed the door of death... I lost a lot. ”

"We... The vows of vengeance we've made... It's just a joke, then... Then kill me! ”

This desperate and sad answer made Tyrion's eyes sway, but it didn't matter.

"Click"

Serent's eyes darkened at this moment, his neck was choked by Tyrion in an instant, and he died almost painlessly, his body was lifted by Tyrion and carried on his shoulder, and the Death Knight who killed his friend with his own hands glanced back at the Bloodfiend, who snorted, turned his horse's head, and turned away from the flesh killing field.

"Sleep, sleep... Serent. ”

Tyrion's fingers brushed over Serent's round eyes, and he said in a low, hoarse voice:

"When you wake up, you'll find a dark... New world! ”