Chapter 136: Pain

Tarrant swallowed sadly, it was his incompetence that caused the current situation, he blamed himself more than Katrina, not only a failure in ability, but also a mistake in decision, he led the team to death, at this moment only regret was left in his mind, just ten minutes ago, those two fresh lives were still smiling at him!

"I shouldn't have flapped ...... with dragon wings," Catrina muttered as she stared at the ground.

"No!" Tarrant got up and hugged Katrina, "It's not your fault!"

Katrina looked up, dry tears re-wet, "It was the dragon's wing slap that blew them down, Kitty ......" tears welled up in her eyes at the mention of the name, whimpering and uttering unintelligible words.

"It's not your fault!" Tarrant argued loudly holding her face, "You saved them!"

"Saved...... They?" the mage's eyes widened in confusion.

"You return their bodies to the earth and keep their souls from desecration", Tarrant wiped her tears, "you saved me too, and you are not at fault." ”

The mage was silent for a moment, bowing his head gloomily, tears still slowly streaming down.

"Thank you for saving me", Tarrant hugged her, couldn't say anything more, a chaotic flash in his mind was the result of his hesitation, his chivalry guide zhì now, in order to fulfill the promise to the halfling, he ruined the life of his teammates, he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, the half-elf sneer pierced his heart, "let yourself live", "let yourself live", "let yourself live", "let yourself live", over and over again stirred in his consciousness, damn it!

"Tarrant ......" the mage looked at him, he was drenched in pain, his hands unnaturally clenched around the mage almost making her breathless.

"Coax-" There was a strange sound in the passage again.

The two looked over in horror, there was no movement, just the resonance of the air current, and the sound reminded them that this was still a nest of psychic monsters, and they would come back at any time! Tarrant let go of his hand, "Get out of here", he deliberately avoided the topic of halflings, and subconsciously never wanted to mention the word again.

Katrina nodded, "Your halberd." ”

Following her gaze, Tarant deliberately found that the halberd had not been blown away, and the handle of the halberd was firmly held in the depression in the stone cave wall, an unexpected gain, but without the slightest joy, Tarrant walked to the wall and tried to remove the halberd, the depression was very deep, he grabbed the halberd and hung up the weight before breaking the halberd down.

The two of them turned to the suspension, and a refraction of light caught their attention, and in the far right corner of the cavern, a silver metal object glittered in the sunlight, and Tarrant frowned and walked in that direction.

"That...... It seems to be ......" Katrina's voice began to stir up, and she quickened her pace.

Tarrant almost ran towards the metal object, "Rex! hold on!" "That's the tyrannical silver flail, Rex hasn't fallen yet!" he lunged forward and grabbed the flail with both hands, "Rex!"

The part of the flail that hung in the air shook for a moment, and Tarrant's heart sank, and the sound indicated that there was no weight hanging underneath, and he pulled up the flail, and all he saw was a flail, which was caught in the roots of the rattan and did not fall when it was blown up, and Rex ...... Not there at all......

Yes, Tarrant remembered that Rex had already been knocked unconscious by the earth spirits, and the flail fell to the ground at that time, and he also saw Rex tumbling and flying out of here, thinking of the scene at that time, his heart suddenly felt like being imprisoned, and Tarrant looked at the flail, before leaving, Rex said that it was a part of his body, a promise to Storm Knight's teammates, and he met Tarrant in order to continue to track down the Psictock monsters, and they had faced the siege of the Falcon together in Sant......

Katrina stood behind Tarrant, silent.

"Let's go", Tarrant snapped back to his senses, now was not the time to mourn, he carefully put away the flail and put it into the spirit pattern bag, he had told himself in the lotus lamp area that he had to learn this to control his feelings.

The only way to escape, the suspension was still parked at the mouth of the stone cave, the chain suspension was not deformed by magic, Tarrant checked it briefly, there was no obvious break or twist, there should be no problem, he stepped on the suspension, put the halberd flat on the guardrail, and stretched out his hand, "Be careful." ”

The mage stepped on Tarrant's hand, and the suspension dangled in the air.

Tarantra opened the rattan on the guardrail, and found the start button on the right side, where the half-elf had stopped his hand, and he pressed the mechanism, and the sound of gears grinding on both sides of the suspension sounded, and after a slight swing, the two began to go up.

Sideways branches rubbed against the suspension, Tarrant dodged the raised rocks along the way, clearing the branches that might be touched above the mage's head, the iron rope seemingly endlessly extending upwards into the green with no end in sight, the rapid air currents ringing in his ears.

"This is ......," the mage's godless eyes revealed a slight doubt.

Tarrant turned around, the mage was referring to the war halberd, under the sunlight of the war halberd's whole body emitted a faint fluorescent blue light, those lights seemed to be radiating around, Tarrant's fingers lightly attached, and the energy immediately wrapped around his fingertips, which seemed to belong to the same kind as those blue energies in the temple, "Maybe the environment was too dark just now for us to notice", he only thought of this reasonable explanation.

"The power stone on top...... It's like ......" The mage's index finger was attached to the tip of the halberd, and the power stone used to absorb spells was darkening slightly.

Tarrant scratched his head, it did turn earthy gray, "Hmm......"

The suspension ascent slowed down, the vegetation grew in a transverse direction to an oblique direction, and the different positions on the cliff determined that the vegetation would grow in different directions to absorb the sunlight, which meant that they were almost at the top, and Tarrant grabbed Katrina, "Stand firm, we're almost there." ”

Occasionally, thin red grass appeared in the greenery in front of him, which Tarrant had never seen before, and he reached out and plucked a leaf, and the grass juice flowing from the leaf gave a warm feeling.

"Blazing Grass," Catrina said lightly, bowing her head, the rare spellcasting material had lost its appeal to her.

Tarrant understood her mood and stopped talking.

There is a "cooing" bird cry overhead, and the terrain up after a large cluster of leaves is flat, and you can faintly see the iron chain frame when you look up, and it is almost there!

When the chain stopped moving, the suspension was in a dense grass, the weeds almost covered his chest, Tarrant jumped off the suspension, the tip of the grass pricked his jaw, he rubbed his neck and waved the grass away, "Come down." ”

The mage cautiously crouched down and stood on the grass with his feet outstretched.

Suddenly, the suspension started again, and the "Gegus" went down.

"Did they find out?" asked Katrina, surprised.

"Maybe", Tarrant looked down, the suspension quickly disappeared into the large cluster of leaves just now, the spirit suckers should not be chasing, they did not dare to appear openly, the Cuilin Mountains were still under the control of the balance messenger, but they were not ruled out hysterical revenge, he took Katrina's hand, "Let's go." ”

"Coo" a bird calls.

Dozens of feet away in the tree, there stood a large white bird, it stared at the two of them and flapped its wings, it was the strong body of an eagle, Tarrant immediately recognized that it was the antelope eagle......! Some kind of communication, Tarrant swept around, and there was a sound of movement in the grass......