Demon Sword God

142. The Tomb of Memory - The Lost City

"What you mean is that because I am an outsider, the tree of causality cannot understand the structure in my body and cannot find the origin of my life, but it is still looking for it. If it is found, I will also be with

Like you guys.”

Sbecca did not answer, but nodded.

call--

Mu Linchang breathed out.

“How many resources do we have to use.”

Sibeca was suddenly stunned, and then the face of surprise suddenly appeared on Sibeca's face.

"Thank you."

"God testified, I just don't want to stay here." Mu Lin held his forehead helplessly, and thought of the pig with angel wings.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's talk about the resources we can use first."

"This..." Sibeca hesitated for a moment, then showed an apology expression.

"I'm the only one who lives."

“…”

The only one who can maintain the original consciousness under the chain of cause and effect is left is Sibeka. If two people want to destroy the tree of cause and effect, they must sneak into the complex cave veins to the cause and effect.

The plains where trees grow. It takes at least three days in terms of the itinerary alone.

"We can't wait that long, I guess you will have less than one day." Sbeka grabbed his hair and thought desperately, but couldn't think of a way to solve the difficulties.

"Is there really no way to pass by speed?"

"Damn it, it would be great if I could fly over!"

"Fly over... wait, there is one!" A light suddenly lit up in Mu Lin's mind.

Five minutes later, Mulin and Sibeka slowly floated from the mountain stream on a large meat ball with a pair of wings with a diameter of five meters. The guy stared at a pair of big eyes, and at the urging of Mulin

, flew away from the mountain stream with a reluctant look on his face.

This is the city of ruins, the place where all the worlds abandoned memories belong, this is a world where memories exist,

If you can't use your own things, then create them yourself.

When Mulin was working on the super pediatric painting level, he drew a four round creature on the ground with a pair of wings and rolling four dots on his body.

"You have painted the ball like this..."

"This is a pig!" Mu Lin argued with reason.

"...I'm paying silence for the pig." Sbeka said helplessly, holding his forehead.

"Then forget it, I don't want this painting anymore." Mu Lin raised the branch in his hand and painted the painting on the ground.

And just as the painting was destroyed, after the rumbling sound, a pig that had just been created appeared in front of Mu Lin.

"You can think of this method too." Sibeca sat on the big guy, looking at the mountains that were constantly moving away, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

"This guy flew as fast as I thought." Mu Lin's mouth rarely showed a smile.

"But don't be too happy too early." Sbecca interrupted inappropriately.

"What's wrong?"

"Look at it," Sbecca stretched out her index finger and pointed to the higher sky with a melancholy look on her face.

Mulin looked upwards along Sbecca's finger.

A dark shadow pressed towards one's own direction.

...

"Why are these pigs so perverted!!!" While rushing to the road and running for life, Mu Lin really felt that he must have owe too many pigs in his previous life, otherwise why would there be a group of pigs with pink and tender wings behind him that would spit out flames?

He rushed towards himself and Sbekah with his fate.

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