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28. Tears of Blood---The left and right double-knife brothers for Mr. Egg [1/10](2/2)

"If you were a living person, maybe you would be in tears right now..."

Luminas mocked and said: "It's just that dead people don't shed tears, and dead people don't feel sad. You have no tears anymore, you poor..."

Her voice stopped abruptly at this moment, and she saw Tyrion's face. Yes, dead people don't shed tears. They have lost the possibility of crying.

But at this moment, on Tyrion's face, two bright red tears of blood carved a lifeless and terrifying face on his face. At this moment, Luminas knew again... It turns out that the dead can also

Sadness, even the dead, also shed tears...

"Did I scare you? I'm really sorry. I just... just expressed my sadness. Do you understand?"

The death knight's voice was hoarse, as if he was not affected at all, but this calmness itself represented an abnormal state. At least in the depths of Tyrion's ice-blue eyes, there was a hint of dark red light.

The spot is shining brightly.

"Look...the shackles imposed on me in the past have been completely broken. I am truly free, Luminas...fate can no longer affect me."

Tyrion leaned down and left a cold kiss on General Lilesa's forehead. The death energy in his body flowed out from his fingertips at this moment, and spread all over General Lilesa's face in an extremely respectful manner.

The body finally made a coffin of ice for her.

She was frozen in the ice, and her face was so clear, as if she was sleeping and might wake up at any time.

Tyrion's fingers slid on the surface of the ice. He looked at the existence in front of him and said softly:

"No one can disturb you anymore, mother."

"Even when you were dying, you were full of love for this land... Then let this damn war end now. Your death was a big mistake on my part. This is what I can do for you.

One last thing.”

The next moment, a cold voice sounded in the hearts of every member of the sparse Dark Blade Knights, like a warrior who had grasped the sword again, or like an evil warrior who had finally embarked on the road of destiny.

Tyrion looked back at the burning forest behind him. He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood and tears from his face, and said softly:

"Selent, throw the runes back... Blackhand, come on, come to me!"
Chapter completed!
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