My chosen ones are all the fourth disaster

Monsters are creatures that mutated after coming into contact with the remains of gods after the fall of the gods.

They usually show:

Powerful magic power, very low intelligence.

Generally, after building a nest in a certain place, they will quickly change the local environment to become a nest suitable for their survival.

Relying on these characteristics, they developed rapidly in the six hundred years after the fall of the gods.

Step by step, they occupied more than half of the territory of Eltia.

Even the dragons are helpless against these monsters that are harder to kill than cockroaches and are good at giving birth.

If you are not careful, you will be bitten all over by the opponent.

The good news is that monsters are not completely without shortcomings.

For example.

Their movement is extremely restricted!

Generally, unless there are special circumstances, most monsters will not leave the range of their nests!

Ordinary people only need to know how to avoid monster nests.

You can avoid 99% of the possibility of meeting them at other times except the magic tide!

What a pity.

If everyone is so honest, there will be no adventurer profession!

The death rate in the Giant Oak Forest is increasing year by year.

If there is no such people, the denominator cannot be calculated at all!

On average, there is a mercenary team killed in the Giant Oak Forest every week!

In a sense.

The periphery of the Giant Oak Forest is more lively than many small towns in the human kingdom.

A big tree that needs four people to hug.

Ye Zhi sat on the tree trunk and sighed heavily.

"I did say that I came out to catch a few desperate young men to be NPCs."

"But is the speed of finding people too fast?"

Almost as soon as he left the range of the Tianshui Town magic circle, he found bloodstains and many footprints nearby.

Following the footprints, he found more than a dozen people!

And the lowest level of magic is the cultivation of an intermediate magician!

Yes, not far from the tree!

Ye Zhi was so worried!

"When did the number of magicians from the outside world become so large? And they all ran to the Giant Oak Forest to die?" he said to himself.

The strength that Ye Zhi can exert now is only the cultivation of an intermediate magician.

Let alone taking the other party back to Tianshui Town as an NPC.

Not being discovered and affected, it is a good thing to sacrifice your life!

In order not to be affected, he can only temporarily climb the tree and watch the development below.

...

Under the tree.

Alian's clothes are ragged, and her face is full of blood and unwillingness.

She tried to chant the spell again, and her body felt pain.

"Puff!"

Alian spit out a mouthful of blood, and her face became paler.

The black-robed people around it retreated one after another, avoiding the pool of blood.

The black-robed man in the lead patted the corner of his clothes in disgust.

"Give up, Aryan. Do you still think you are the magic genius you were back then?"

"You are now just a waste who learned the magic of pagan gods secretly and became an ordinary person after the backlash!"

"Save your energy and enjoy the last moment of your life!"

The black-robed man next to him folded his arms and looked at Aryan's miserable state, sneering.

"Look at her, she doesn't want to accept her fate!"

"If you ask me, the lord's punishment is just to exile her to the outskirts of the Giant Oak Forest, which is too merciful. He should send her directly to the monster's lair! Don't give her any chance to live!"

"The pagans should be burned alive!"

"Alas, after all, she is the lord's adopted daughter, and there is always some affection. It's a pity... She actually raised an ungrateful person!"

Aryan lowered her head and did not respond to these words.

She felt the broken magic cultivation path in her body.

The once powerful source of magic is now like a dry well.

Not a single bit of magic could be squeezed out, but instead there were waves of pain.

It was not until the black-robed man went too far that Aryan raised her head, revealing her eyes of different colors.

Someone took a step back in disgust, secretly cursing that he was a pagan with a yin-yang face.

Aryan licked her lips, which were peeling and cracked because she had not drunk water for too long.

She said the first sentence she was brought here.

"I didn't."

She even repeated it again in case someone didn't hear it clearly.

"I didn't practice the magic of the alien god."

Her voice was dry, as if there were a few grains of sand in it.

"What?" A black-robed man said in disbelief, "The evidence is conclusive. At this time, you still don't want to plead guilty?"

Another black-robed man echoed.

"That's right, we saw you use the magic of the God of Storms with our own eyes? Could it be that we all had hallucinations?"

"Pagans are just stubborn, just like the Fallen Sword!"

The black-robed man in the lead smiled and said nothing, waiting for everyone to finish cursing.

Then he spoke at the right time.

"Okay, Giant OakWe can't stay in the Wood Forest for long. Now that the people have been sent, we'd better leave as soon as possible!"

"Don't, Carl! Alian is very strange. What if she really escapes?"

"Yes, I must be here to witness the end of the damn pagan with my own eyes!"

Just after he finished speaking, a faint roar of an animal came from the distance.

It seemed to be running towards them.

The crowd, which was just excited, suddenly became like a duck with its neck strangled, and was stuck.

Witnessing the end of the pagan is one thing.

But facing real life danger is another.