The stone statue began to hover over the vaulted roof of the temple hall with Tarrant on it, the bat's wings scraping against the roof from time to time with a piercing grinding sound, and the golden wolf hanging on its tail and kicking its legs stubbornly, its claws pulling several deep marks on the stone statue.

If this height is unfortunate enough to fall, even if there is good armor protection, it will also fall apart, Tarrant has no choice, and if he attacks rashly, he will only fall down together, he clutches the stone statue tightly with both hands, and the katana is cumbersome in his hand, he needs to think of countermeasures in a tight time, the sound of the "whirring" wind makes his mind messy, and the only chance of survival that he can think of is...... Let the stone statue meekly descend to the ground, a ridiculous and pitiful wish.

The huge stone pillar appeared in front of him, the load-bearing pillar of the temple hall, the stone statue had obviously simulated the attack path before attacking, but Tarrant was helpless about it, his hands and feet were clutching the stone statue, and if he slackened slightly, he would fall off, he simply gave up the idea of dodging, and only prayed that he would not be knocked off his spine.

The impact occurred at the expected time, and Tarrant's entire back hit the stone pillar literally, and through the armor, a strong shock spread throughout his body, and his vision was black, and he was almost unconscious. He couldn't help but cough violently, his limbs still clasped on the statue.

The air flow in his ears accelerated again, and the stone statue began a second spiral sprint without making adjustments, and the chance to survive was about to be missed in an instant, Tarrant needed to adjust his posture to avoid before the second impact, and there was no time for him to choose the best plan, he decisively threw out his katana, grabbed the stone statue with his free right hand, and hung his body diagonally to the side of the stone statue.

The golden wolf let out a powerful roar, and the impact caused one of its claws to slip off, and the other paw was now deeply embedded in the bat's wings and slowly pulled back, hanging dangerously at the end.

As the statue swirled around, a huge statue appeared in the center of the temple, a statue of the unknown god, wearing a crown on his head, staring solemnly ahead, unable to see the rest of the statue, and Tarrant did not have time to pay attention to the posture of the rest of the statue, in his eyes, the statue was more like a staircase, and he only needed to get closer to jump onto the statue.

The speed of the stone statue increased significantly, and everything in front of him was mixed up, and Tarrant shouted at the golden wolf, "Kitty, jump down!"

The golden wolf had noticed the idol beneath him, and resolutely let go of his claws while the distance was closer, and the flight inertia fell diagonally with it, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

There was an echo of metal oscillations from below, and a heavy object fell on the idol, it should be safe, Tarrant continued to adjust his posture, his right leg straddled the stone statue diagonally, the idol in the center of the air vortex was several meters away from him, and the angle and strength must be considered when jumping over, Tarrant tried to jump over several times, but was affected by the speed of the stone statue and lost the opportunity to make a judgment, he needed a better chance.

The stone pillar appeared, and the second impact, Tarrant's whole body strength was transmitted into the right half of his body, and he climbed up the stone statue with difficulty with his hands and feet, and the stone pillar flew past him, and he successfully rode on the stone statue!

Tarrant sat in a steady position with his hands on the bat's wings, leaning over the back of the statue as if he were riding a mount, and he was given temporary security, and now he had to consider the timing of jumping on the statue.

The stone statue spun around the pillar, and it seemed to be stuck in a blind spot, not knowing how to shake off the intruder on its back, but only speeding up like crazy.

Tarrant exhaled and stared at the idol as they flew towards it, and he could jump over it just a little closer.

The stone statue suddenly pulled upwards and sprinted straight to the top, and Tarrant was caught off guard and lowered himself in a panic, his body center of gravity shifted downward by the resistance of the air current, and his hands laboriously bearing the weight of his whole body.

Seeing the moment it hit the top, the stone statue suddenly turned to the direction and flew close to the wall, leaving only a tiny gap between it and the wall, and Tarrant was tightly sandwiched in it, and the armor kept colliding with the roof, and the friction greatly consumed Tarrant's body.

The stone statue's new move was very effective in squeezing Tarrant's only remaining chance of survival, and he had no choice but to give it a go, Tarrant reached into the spirit pattern bag, took out his last weapon, the dagger, and slammed it into the right bat wing, and a crack was carved out of the surface of the stone.

Very hard stone, Tarrant gripped the dagger and chiseled again, and the bat's wings burst out with a few stone grains.

The statue continued to fly at the top, seemingly unaware of its injuries, and squeezed into the low part of the roof in an attempt to squeeze the knight again, the dagger digging deeper with the impact of the impact, and the crack began to expand forward and backward.

Now Tarrant needs to consider the problem of the back road, he is at the highest point of the temple, and the end of falling directly must be blurred flesh and blood, and he can't find anything else to grasp except the statue of the god, and he must control the direction of the stone statue.

As the stone statue kept flapping its wings, the crack on the right wing had penetrated half of its body, and it was in danger of falling apart at any time, Tarrant punched the stone statue's left eye, usually the beast would unconsciously reverse escape in order to protect its vision, but it had no effect on the monster under it, and its stone eye did not even blink.

The bat wing made a continuous cracking sound, its vibration weakened dramatically, and its body had tilted significantly, indicating that it was about to break!

There was a shout from below, "Tarrant!" A torch waved around the entrance of the passage, and it was Rex, who was holding the mage, who had just chased him down the hall.

The torch attracted the attention of the stone statue, and the stone statue immediately adjusted its attack target, swooping down in the direction of the light source, and the central idol appeared in the field of vision in front of him, the last chance! Tarrant stood up on his knees on the back of the stone statue, jumped a few meters away from the statue, and the whole person rushed straight towards the statue.

He chose a dangerous landing spot, and the raised robe on the idol's body appeared in front of Tarrant, and after the heavy collision, Tarrant's body began to roll down before he could correct his posture, head, shoulders, The limbs repeatedly hit the uneven surface of the idol, and after a churn of indiscernible direction, Tarrant finally stopped somewhere, and the sudden stagnation made all the internal organs seem to be mixed together, forming an extreme feeling of nausea in his chest, and the thing in front of him rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, Tarrant couldn't even determine whether he was on his back or lying down, he tried to support himself with his arms, but he "vomited", and stomach acid gushed out with blood.

In the midst of the chaos, he seemed to hear a wild roar, followed by screams, crashes, and a voice calling out "Tarrant!" below.

Tarrant pushed himself up, tried to open his eyes, and vaguely saw Rex standing on the lower right looking up, he opened his mouth and shouted, "In ......" A mouthful of fishy liquid suddenly rushed out of his throat, "Vomit!"

Rex noticed the liquid, he turned his face to this side, the torch held high, "Tarrant!" he put down the mage and ran forward.

"Be careful...... The ......" Tarrant endured the nausea in his chest and warned his teammates that the swooping stone statue had disappeared into the nearby darkness.