Chapter 116. Father and son say goodbye oNe persuasion

When the city lord saw Qin Yi coming, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth. His eyes were heavy, and he looked at his son with a heartache.

And just as everyone was talking, Sister Wrist silently (on the north side) unfolded an arc-shaped barrier 4 meters wide and 3 meters high, completely covering the four of them.

At the same time, the demon's low-altitude attack also rushed towards Ke Cheng again.

The low-altitude black magic bullet once again began to attack the area of '3~5 meters below the Ariel barrier' in a parabolic trajectory. (However, the lasers and magic bullets parallel to the ground did not attack.) )

At this moment, Li Mo endured severe pain and issued an order to the soldiers through the transmission crystal embedded in his gloves: "All obey the order, and before I fall, you are not allowed to carry out Plan 2!" Priority for the wounded!"

Half of the soldiers wept uncontrollably after receiving this order. (Plan 2: To put it simply, let the soldiers use high-level magic crystals in turn.) )

Some of them immediately withdrew to the inside of the barrier and began to treat the wounded; Some hesitated a little and looked in the direction where Li Mo was before returning to the inside of the barrier. Those who were on the outside to support the troops, also returned to the inside of the barrier.

In less than 5 seconds, on the outside of the barrier, there were only Qin Yi, Li Mo, the city lord, and Sister Wrist, four people left.

This situation is inexplicably close to Xiao Ye and Xi Paper after they drew their swords. It's all four people.

"Dad...... Master...... Go back first."

"Go back to what! If you want to go back, you will go back! wrist." Li Wenzheng looked at Sister Wrist on the side, "You bring him back for me and ask Curis if he can be treated." I'll take care of the rest."

After speaking, Li Wenzheng transferred the 8 healing circles to his right hand, and at the same time, with his free left hand, he took out a high-level light elemental magic crystallization from the ring.

"Dad! What do you want to do?" Li Mo immediately lifted the magic circle behind him, twisted his waist with difficulty, stretched out his right arm that could still move, and grabbed Li Wenzheng's arm holding the magic crystal.

"Let go!" Li Wenzheng was worried about his son's injury, so he didn't dare to withdraw his arm. And his other hand that controls the 8 magic arrays can't move because he controls the magic array.

"Master!" Li Mo couldn't look at Qin Yi, who hadn't spoken, "Take my dad away!"

"Qin Yi, you dare!" The city lord's weeping anger was full of the old father's grief and indignation.

Qin Yi was really in trouble at the moment. On one side is his own apprentice, and on the other hand, the apprentice's father is still the city lord. Although Qin Yi can give everything for his granddaughter, he has no opinion about the current situation.

There are many side effects of mana crystals, some of which appear immediately and some of which erode gradually. Among the side effects of erosion, there is indeed a situation where erosion is no longer there.

So what are the chances of not being eroded? What is the chance of death due to the side effects of the magic crystals in the hands of the city lord?

These rational analyses, Qin Yi couldn't take care of them at all at the moment. His head is very messy, and he wants to keep his apprentice, and he doesn't want his apprentice to hate him for the rest of his life.

(At this moment, Qin Yi, without any basis, had already determined in his mind that as long as Li Mo was not casting magic, he would definitely be able to stop the erosion of crystallization.) )

"Master! Please! This is the apprentice, the last one to ask for it......" Li Mo said pleadingly.

Looking at the painful expression of his apprentice, the city lord looked sad and angry. Qin Yi became more and more overwhelmed. The whistling sound of the magic bullet flying, the faint sound of the wind, the explosion of the bounce falling down the barrier. This old man with 12-pack abs became more and more irritable.

At this moment, Sister Wrist suddenly spoke, "City Lord, can you be sure that the magic crystals in your hands will not kill you?" Her tone was very sincere, even a little interrogative.

"This ......," Li Wenzheng immediately frowned and was stunned. No one can know the side effects of the magic crystallization before activating the magic crystal, and no one can guarantee that the side effects of the magic crystallization in Li Wenzheng's hand are not fatal. (Produced by Abyss, Extra)

"(You're not sure, are you?) So can you be sure that the side effects on Lord Viscount can be cured?" Sister Wrist asked, her tone calm and a little faster.

"I...... But he's my son!" Li Wenzheng's brows became heavier and heavier.

"I know. However, he is also a hero of Kecheng. The moment he used that high-level magic crystal, he was the hero of the entire Coswal." Sister Wrist's tone was a little more excited, and her eyes became more and more sincere.

Sister Wrist continued, "Lord of the City, if you use this crystal now, the best case scenario is that you and your son both survive. However, there is a 90% chance that Coswall has directly lost two generations of city lords today."

Li Wenzheng choked up, still didn't speak, his eyes became more and more red, tears were still trickling, and he just shook his head slightly.

He is proud of his son's self-sacrifice, but also suffers from the gray hair and red hair.

Two seemingly opposing emotions of excitement and pain filled the old man's heart. (Qin Yi's heart is probably the same.) )

No parent in the world who cherishes his or her child will watch his child die. Especially parents who only have one son and have not yet held a grandchild.

Even though the 'young man' in front of him said so many rational arguments to the old man, as a parent and a father, he still found it difficult to let go.

Just when City Lord Li Wenzheng hesitated, the 'parallel' attack from the demon's side also hit Kecheng again: beams of black and purple lasers, and fireballs hit the red barrier of Sister Wrist heavily.

Boom! Hiss!

Sister Wrist turned her back to those attacks without changing her face, and looked at the old man in front of her with a somewhat shaken expression with sharp eyes. An offset crystal in her hand was slowly fading.

Sister Wrist continued, "And if you don't use it now, then the worst-case scenario is that Kecheng has lost a hero. The good news is that Kecheng has a living hero."

Sister Wrist has always maintained a calm tone, and at the end of this sentence, there is still a trace of sobbing. After all, she'd seen too many people who used, or were forced to, use high-level magic crystals.

Most of those people end up with death. In general, at least 4 out of every 10 people who use high-level magic crystals will die, and those who survive will inevitably become crippled.

"President Qing, we will be there in a minute at most." Sister Wrist added another one to Li Wenzheng in the end.

Listening to Sister Wrist's speech, Li Wenzheng's angry eyes began to waver.

"I agree with Little Wrist. Lord Castle, do you want to hinder your son from becoming a hero?" Qin Yi agreed with a sad face at this moment.