Lor'themar Theron made a gesture to Tyrion in the darkness, threw him a bag of secret medicine to restore the body, and then quietly disappeared into the darkness again, although it was only for less than 2 seconds.

There was no eye contact, but as a high-level ranger with a tacit understanding, he already understood Lor'themar's thoughts.

"The reinforcements are even...escape, I'll cover you!"

This news calmed Tyrion's heart for a moment, but after a moment, he shook his head. In the darkness, his bandaged fingers pointed at himself and then at the darkness in front of him, making a sign of interlaced fingers.

action, and finally clenched his fist violently. At this moment, his eyes narrowed, and the killing intent surging in them represented Tyrion's deepest thoughts.

Challenge destiny again!

"Don't run away!"

"I act as bait, looking for opportunities...waiting for opportunities...to counterattack!"

This answer stunned Lor'themar in the darkness. The next moment, a sharp dagger fell on the grass at Tyrion's feet, representing Lor'themar's answer.

"Then come on!"

Tyrion threw two secret medicines into his mouth, picked up the dagger at his feet, and then held the sword with both hands. He completely threw away the hesitation in his heart. In the darkness, he removed his disguise, stood there, and faced

Looking at the forest that was beaten by the night rain, I shouted loudly:

"Zuljin, stop hiding!"

"You expected me to break down, but the cry you imagined was not a wail! It never will be!"

"bass"

Tyrion's sword pointed forward, his eyes becoming extremely sharp at this moment:
Chapter completed!