Demon Sword God

"Yo————" While recalling this wanton and free high-pitched voice in the mountain stream, Mu Lin's body suddenly turned a few times, and then the two bodies plunged vertically downward.

The smog in front of him gradually dissipated as the height decreased, and towering and sharp boulders instantly appeared in front of Mu Lin.Just when Mu Lin was about to be surprised that the two of them were about to hit the rock, his body turned around suddenly again, and then the bodies of the two of them seemed to hit something soft and loose, and then there was darkness and wet weeds in front of them musty smell.

It took Mu Lin a long time to recover after the buffer of the impact.He struggled to crawl out of the moldy haystack, shaking the wet and rotten grass roots hanging from his head.It turned out that I was already inside a cave at this time. Above the cave, there were intricate tree roots, with a few rays of light shining through the gaps between the roots.

"Can you change the way of landing next time?" Mu Lin's mouth twitched.

"Hahaha, isn't this exciting." The boy's head popped out of the haystack suddenly, and most of the branches on his head were broken in the impact, revealing a face that shocked Mu Lin.

"Be... Bekas, why are you here?" Looking at the familiar face that couldn't be more familiar, Mu Lin was a little speechless in surprise.

"What?" The boy in front of him blinked at Mu Lin curiously, and brought his face to Mu Lin's eyes in an instant.

"Do we know each other?"

"Uh..." Observing the young man at close range, Mu Lin realized that he had indeed identified the wrong person. Although the young man in front of him had the same face as Bekas, his hair was dark green, and his eyes were more intense. Is a bohemian.

"Sorry, you look alike to a friend of mine, I mistook you for him just now."

"Oh, how similar is it?" The boy suddenly became interested.

"The appearance and voice are exactly the same." Mu Lin couldn't help but sigh.

The boy stared at Mu Lin with interest for a while, then jumped out of the haystack, and stretched out a hand to Mu Lin.

"Welcome to the Lost City, I am Sibeka, the guardian here."

"Your names are similar too, I'm Mulin." Mulin grabbed Sibecca's hand and stood up from the haystack.

"Lost City, what a strange name, by the way..." Mu Lin stretched out his hand, and picked off a few rotten grass roots that couldn't be shaken off his hair.

"Shh - don't talk." Sibeka suddenly made a silent gesture, Mu Lin frowned and looked up.

hum-

The sound of wings rubbing gradually came from the air, from far to near, and finally, countless black shadows flashed through the gaps between the tree roots.

Slowly, the sound of wings rubbing gradually faded away. Sibeka climbed up the hanging vines to look around, and then climbed back after a while.

"They're gone, we're safe."

"Where is this place? Why are the hornets so big?" It's not that Mu Lin has never seen the size of a monster hornet, but it's rare for a pure hornet without the wave of a monster to grow so big.

"The Lost City is like this, just get used to it." Sibeka's tone was very relaxed.

"What the hell is the Lost City?" Mu Lin dragged off his boots, knocked on the ground, and poured sand.

"This is the tomb of parallel space memories. Every world, everyone, their forgotten and abandoned memories for some reason will flow here through a special space channel. After those memories come to this world, because this world is strange The power of the soul has a consciousness of its own..."