"Yes, I think so! Master Cypress, if I don't help you get out of trouble today, then our grandparents and grandchildren will die here, and you, I'm afraid you won't be able to break the magic barrier in this cell, and in the end you will also end up with a dead body, even if we make a deal, even if I beg you, I'm here here today to help you get out of the prison, and my request is that you take my grandson, I don't want him to be prosperous and rich in the future, as long as he grows up and let me George not die, what do you think? ”

Cypress stared at George, thought for a moment, smiled contemptuously, and said, "I can promise you, but how can you help me get out of trouble?

"Don't worry about this, even if I fight for my life, I will do it!

Hearing this, Cypress's face immediately changed abruptly, and he roared angrily: "Hmph! Who am I, Cypress! You can rest assured, I will never break my word! I will also guarantee my life! As long as I Cypress does not die for a day, I will let your grandson live well!"

"Okay, I believe in you, then please tell me how I can get you out of trouble......

This cell is a forbidden magic array, as long as the circle is opened, it will grow demon devouring iron thorns in the position where the prisoner is held, this plant survives by absorbing the magic power of the creatures entangled by it, as long as the magician is bound by it, the magic power of the whole body will be absorbed, so that a magic can not be used, and it is very tough, extremely hard, with the power of the flesh can not break free at all, Cypress has a heavenly magic cultivation but can only be locked up here for a full ten years.

"There is a stone tablet five steps outside the prison door, and the mechanism of the formation is the round handle under the stone tablet, you only need to rotate it twice clockwise and I can get out of trouble. Cypress's tone was a little excited, how eager to see the light of day again for people who have been imprisoned for ten years?

"Okay, I see, you wait for me. ”

George spun around and retrieved a few branches the size of a child's arm, took one in his hand, tied the others to his back, and then took off his clothes and pants and wrapped them around his feet, and when he was done, he came to the lava flow.

The fiery red bubbling magma roared at him like a demon opening its bloody mouth, the heat wave hit, the hair was roasted and curled, looking at the hot magma, George's face was pale, his dry throat was sticky and uncomfortable, he swallowed his saliva, turned his head to look at his grandson kindly, and then he gritted his teeth and rushed back into the magma.

"You're ......," Cypress watched George's move in surprise.

George knew that he had to pass through the magma as fast as possible to minimize the damage he received, but when he stepped on it, he realized that the magma was so thick and sticky, and the original running was forced to walk in an instant, and the reality was often cruel......

"Ahh

George walked with difficulty on the branch crutches, the branch burned and threw away and took another one, every step was like ascending to the sky, people said, go up the knife mountain, go down the sea of fire, and at this time George's situation was more tragic than the sea of fire in the knife mountain, the fiery red magma was like a flesh-eating insect constantly devouring his flesh, only to see the flesh and skin of his feet melt quickly at a speed visible to the eyes, and it didn't take long to reveal the white bones inside.

The pain of eating bones made him almost faint, and he gritted his teeth and persevered, so strong that his teeth were broken, and the fragile gums were constantly dripping with blood, and the salty blood irritated the taste and made him want to gag.

As if tens of thousands of years had passed, George finally walked out of the magma, and the pain in his feet made him unable to support it anymore, and he fell to the ground with all his strength.

George's feet were gone, even the bones of the soles of his feet were burned, his feet, no, now they could only be called legs, his legs were only like stick-like bones exposed, the pain in his heart made his muscles spasm, trembling and convulsing on the ground, that miserable appearance was unbearable to look at.

After a little rest, recovering some physical strength, George struggled to prop up his body and crawled towards the stele, he was already in pain to prostration, every step forward was so difficult, just a few steps away from ordinary people was so far away for him, he desperately squeezed every bit of his strength, crawled hard, crawled little by little, he kept roaring to resist the pain in his body, he couldn't give up, for his grandson, for his only relative.

George crawled on the ground like a bug, the bone-eating pain nearly breaking down, his hands clutching the dirt frantically until the flesh was a blur.

Strong willpower controlled George and kept him from fainting, but he was so painful that he cried......

It was the only time he had cried in forty or fifty years since he had grown up, and how painful was this pain? It was so painful that he wished he could die immediately, and only when he died could he be relieved.

But he can't die now, he wants to save his grandson, he is crying and crawling, an old man, without feet, crying and crawling on the ground, what kind of scene is this?!

Cypress closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it, he couldn't imagine that George, a man who had been pampered and the mayor of the town for so many years, and who had once regarded himself as a nobleman, could do so much to see how great his love for his grandson was.

George finally came to the stele, he stretched out his hands and twisted the mechanism with all the strength of his life, and the magic circle disappeared, and the demon-devouring iron thorns that had been wrapped around Cyprius for ten years began to wither and wither......

George smiled, laughing so happily, he felt that the pain in his whole body was gone, warm and comfortable, he seemed to lie on his favorite soft bed again, closed his eyes, and fell asleep peacefully......

Cypress finally came out, and being imprisoned for ten years left him weak, but it didn't matter, he felt his magic slowly begin to return.

looked at George, who was lying next to him and died of pain, and his self, who had always looked down on life and death, also became heavy, "George, I will fulfill my promise, you can go with confidence." ”

A low spell came out of Cypris's mouth, and as the spell was spoken, a large tree trunk emerged from the earth, and then grew, forming a tree bridge directly across the magma.

Cypress walked leisurely across the tree bridge like this, so simple that it didn't take any effort, compared to George just now, people with magic are gods to ordinary people!

Cyprius tied Alin with vines behind his back and said, "Come out, Fruit of the Triangle Maple!" and saw a seed with two wings appear in his hand, and then grow bigger and bigger, until each wing is a foot wide.

As Cypress continued to deliver the magic power, the fruit's wings slowly flapped and then became faster and faster, and when it let go, it was suspended in the air like a bird, and Cypress jumped on the fruit and soared into the air, disappearing into the sky......