Apocalypse sensed the weakness of the sword holder, it sensed that Tyrion's mind had become fragile, it seized upon the weakness of Tyrion's cold soul, and it began to bite back!

"Bang"

The magic sword Apocalypse that was placed in the storage ring was thrown on the ground. The activity of the magic sword that took the opportunity to rebel has never been so violent. It even jumped on the ground, and that kind of sound, that kind of omnipresent harsh sound

It made Tyrion's soul twitch.

"Enough! Enough!"

Tyrion held his head and staggered back several steps, pushing the tables and chairs behind him. He lost his balance and fell to the ground. But the next moment, he was hugged by a pair of warm arms.

In my arms.

Alleria's fingers stroked Tyrion's twitching cheek. She hugged the death knight tightly. She looked at the magic sword at the feet of the two of them. She knew that she seemed to have made a mistake, and this mistake was about to...

Tyrion pushed into the abyss, and the nervous ranger held Tyrion's violently shaking head to her chest. She dragged the death knight's body in a panic to keep him away from the violent magic sword.

Bian said:

"Is this what you've been fighting against? Is it why you keep me away from you? You're trying to protect me... You're so stupid, Tyrion, you're so stupid."

"How can you fight against all this by relying on yourself... You still need me, and I will always stand with you, you lonely wretch... I was not able to be by your side when you needed me most,

Now... now I will never leave you again."

"Don't be afraid...Don't be afraid, I will stand with you and we will fight it together."

Alleria lowered her head and kissed Tyrion's cold lips. The death knight's response was beyond her expectation. He hugged the elf ranger tightly and responded enthusiastically to the deep kiss. For a moment

In an instant, Alleria sensed the danger, but she soon opened all her defenses against Tyrion.

She believed that Tyrion would not hurt her.

"Bang"

Just when the passionate kiss reached its climax, Alleria was suddenly pushed away roughly by Tyrion. The death knight stood up tremblingly, leaned against the wall, and waved his hands to signal Alleria to stay away from him.

"Go...go quickly! Don't come close to...me, I'm going...to lose control..."

"What's wrong with you? Tyrion, you..."

Alleria's doubts were answered the next moment. When Tyrion raised his head again, the sharp canines at the corners of his mouth pierced his lips, and those eyes... had turned as red as blood,

A dangerous smell of blood filled the surrounding air, making Alleria, who was risking everything, feel a fatal threat.

"Nasa!"
Chapter completed!