Chapter 3: Rescue

Gao Sen's statement may not be completely correct, but at least it hits part of Vivian's thoughts. After restoring his memory, Vivian did not forget the past. It was just that for this future patriarch of Farum, who has always been accustomed to being arrogant, it was indeed difficult for her to imagine the scene of herself acting coquettishly in a human arms. Even if it was true, she still felt like a dream and it was hard to believe that it was a real memory.

"I must be crazy. I would be willing to be spanked by a human..." After sighing softly, Vivian subconsciously turned his head and looked at An Ruoran who was following the team at Yaoyao. As if he noticed her gaze, An Ruoran raised his head slowly, and then immediately showed a bright smile. Vivian snorted coldly and turned around expressionlessly again, but even she herself had to admit that her heart was suddenly beating faster at this moment.

"Okay, I'll call back, that's OK!" After biting his slightly dry lips, Vivian finally gave up this complicated idea. At least compared to this "revenge" plan, there is more important thing to do now. In the sky ahead of the team, thick black smoke was floating in the sky, which heralds the onset of a fierce war.

Little raised his hand, Vivian signaled the team to stop moving forward for the time being, and then floated alone to the hillside not far away. Gao Sen and An Ruoran followed her and found a condescending observation point in less than a moment. From this perspective, everyone could clearly see the scene of the battlefield. About ten thousand demons were fighting outside Yago City, covered by black fog. From An Ruoran's perspective, it was really difficult for him to distinguish the differences between these demons.

"It's very simple. The Farum people have two horns, while the Modo people have only one horn on their heads." Knowing that An Ruoran was puzzled, Gao Sen reminded softly. An Ruoran nodded and turned his eyes to the battlefield of fierce fighting again. It seemed that the number of the Farum people was obviously at a disadvantage. They seemed to be able to persist with the magic that kept shooting out from the Yago city, but this situation could not last long.

"Do you want to attack?" Because of Vivian, An Ruoran naturally favored the Farum tribe. Vivian looked at him with some joy, but said, "No, now is not the most suitable time. We must wait until the Modo tribe is proud to attack the city and then give them a fatal blow from behind!"

"Okay, then if you need my help, please speak!" Seeing that Vivian's tone was a little soft, An Ruoran couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Almost at the same time, as the magic time limit arrived, the black fog covering Yago City gradually dissipated. However, the moment he saw this city, An Ruoran was stunned and speechless, almost unable to believe everything he saw.

"Oh, is this a city of the demons?" Unlike the battlefield situation that Vivian and Gao Sen are concerned about, An Ruoran was even more surprised and confused by the appearance of the city. It was not because of the simplicity of this city, nor because of the strong exotic color of the city... On the contrary, An Ruoran felt that he was very familiar with this city, so familiar that he could not be more familiar with it, so familiar that he had to see it on TV almost every day!

"Is this... Beijing?" He bit his fingers hard and pinched his thighs hard. An Ruoran still couldn't believe everything he saw. He had never seen the panoramic view of Beijing, but he would never read it wrong, a landmark building in the world. In fact, strictly speaking, this is not the Forbidden City, but it should be said to be a smaller version of the Forbidden City, but it is enough to distinguish it by the glazed tiles full of classical beauty!

After seeing this familiar scene, An Ruoran felt that he had completely fallen into chaos. He didn't know why there was a Forbidden City in the Demon World. In fact, even if this Forbidden City was excluded, other buildings also had Chinese classical characteristics and seemed to be the architectural style of the Ming Dynasty in China.

"An, what's wrong with you?" Gao Sen sounded in his ears with a little concern, temporarily interrupting An Ruoran's thoughts. He shook his head confusedly, and he couldn't help asking: "Gao Sen, this city... I want to know, who built this city and was the former patriarch of the Farum tribe?"

"No, of course not!" It was not Gao Sen who answered this question, but Vivian, who had been observing the situation of the war since the beginning. He looked at An Ruoran with some confusion. She suddenly said in a low voice with a full face of reverence and awe: "It is not the demons who built this city, but the gods who created our demons."

"The God who created the Demon Clan? The Demon Clan?" An Ruoran was shocked and suddenly thought of an incredible possibility. If according to Vivian's statement, this person who created the Demon Clan is likely... Otherwise, how should we explain the Forbidden City and architectural style here?

"That's right, the demon god created the demon clan and then directed the demon clan to build this city!" Vivian nodded slowly, looked up at the sky and said in a low voice, "It's not just this city, but also the lookout tower in the distance, it's also the work of the demon god. If it weren't for that high tower, perhaps the demon clan could not be in this world... An, why would you suddenly ask about this?"

"This..." An Ruoran was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to explain it. However, after a moment of silence, he sighed softly and whispered: "This matter has a lot to do with my hometown. Vivian, where did your demon god go in the end? Is there any record in history?"

Although I didn't quite understand why An Ruoran cared about this so much, Vivian still hesitated for a moment and asked in confusion: "Where to go? Of course I'm back to my own world of gods! According to our historical records, Lord Demon has always lived in this tower of view and directed the demons to repair and transform this tower of view for him. Then one day, he suddenly announced that he would set off to return to the world of gods, and then disappeared into the silver light."

"The world of gods? I'm afraid he's back..." An Ruoran smiled and swallowed the words he said. He could basically determine the whole story of this matter. It's obvious that the so-called demon god may be a time traveler like himself, and his purpose of creating the demon race was to use these creatures as free labor to create a gate of time and space to let himself go. Then, if not unexpectedly, the tower of looking out under the dark red sky is...

"It's almost done, now is the right time for us to attack!" Vivian's voice interrupted An Ruoran's thoughts. Looking at the battle situation below, the future patriarch of Farum snorted coldly and turned to look at Gao Sen: "Uncle Alex, call our people and prepare to launch a raid!"

Gao Sen floated away with a slight jaw and expressionless expression. An Ruoran turned around and looked at his departure back, but quickly turned his eyes to the open space in front of Farum City. At this moment, the Farum people were slightly dispersed after the initial melee. The Modo people naturally took advantage of the victory to pursue and almost did not give the Farum people any chance to breathe. Seeing this situation, the demon soldiers guarding the city did not dare to open the city gate rashly, and the battle situation fell into chaos for a while.

"Attack!" As if nothing had happened, Vivian suddenly shouted softly and rushed down the hillside first. Gao Sen and An Ruoran followed behind and led hundreds of Farum people to surging away. In just a moment, Vivian had already entered the camp of the Modo clan without any obstacles. The green demon spear flashed by, bringing a surge of light, and instantly took dozens of lives!

With a loud bang, the two sides of the battle were stunned at the same time, and they couldn't help but turn their heads and look at each other. After the initial shock, cheers suddenly sounded in the camp of the Farum tribe, but the Modo tribe immediately fell into chaos. Vivian ignored their reactions at all and fell into the battlefield with the magic spear. Her strength was far superior to those of these demons present, and she was also protected by Gao Sen and An Ruoran, and her every move exuded an irresistible power.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the Modo camp was washed away, and this was just a masterpiece of Vivian and the Farum tribes. An Ruoran sighed without interest. Looking at the Modo warriors lying near him, he felt that this was a boring battle... No, maybe this was not even a battle, it could only be said to be one-sided abuse. In fact, although there were still a few Modo people resisting wildly, most Modo people had chosen to retreat, which was their only chance to survive.

"I want to leave? I'm afraid it's not that easy!" Gently flicked a drop of blood from the green demon spear, Vivian showed a cold smile, and seemed to have no intention of stopping. In the face of her terrifying power, even the craziest Modo people were trembling slightly, and they had already sensed their destiny!

"It is not easy to leave, but it is probably not so easy to kill all of our people!" However, at this moment, a faint voice suddenly sounded in the distance. As the Modo people rekindled the flames, Catherine and Rhine flew at the same time, staying in the air far away. Looking at Vivian, whose expression gradually became solemn, they suddenly smiled slightly, and turned their heads to look behind.

"Well! Guess what I saw, was the last stubborn resistance of a declining tribe?" A laughter floated in the air, and the figure of the Demon Lord gradually appeared in the void. Looking at the chaotic battlefield, he sighed in a sarcastic voice: "Very good, I think maybe this battle can be ended today. There is no reason for the Modo clan to exist on this land!"

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