My chosen ones are all the fourth disaster

"Of course! The remains of the gods affect the entire species, and it is normal for there to be social creatures."

Ye Zhi paused, looking at the blood vessels on the two-headed howling wolf, which were still trembling slightly.

"Don't look at its ugly appearance, the power it carries is at the level of the Chosen One."

"Strong recovery ability, extremely high magic affinity, strange and changeable talents... From six hundred years ago to now, most of the surviving monsters have integrated the abilities of multiple gods."

"Even a monster cub is not something that ordinary people can easily deal with."

"What is the Chosen One?" Luanma asked.

Ye Zhi: "A boring pastime thought up by the gods. Each of the Chosen Ones has the top talent of their own race, as well as unique and powerful abilities bestowed by the gods."

"The intelligent life of Eltia can become gods through cultivation and understanding of the laws of the world, and the Chosen Ones are almost equivalent to the reserve of new gods."

"The only thing they need to do is to ensure that they can breathe, and time can take them to break through to the demigod level without any bottleneck!"

"Fuck! What kind of heaven-defying cheat?!" Ye Huifei's eyes widened.

"Is there really a way to succeed without working?" Luanma's tone was full of doubt.

He frowned at the two-headed howling wolf in front of him, and turned his face away reluctantly.

"The Chosen Ones look like zombies, can they be orthodox gods?"

It's clearly an evil god!

Ye Zhi smiled and said nothing.

"Isn't that right?" Ye Huifei suddenly remembered the setting that Ye Zhi had revealed before.

"Every monster can become a god? But hasn't Eltia had a new god for 600 years?"

Ye Zhi knew they would ask this question.

He took over before Ye Huifei finished speaking.

"Because monsters only have the power and talent of the Chosen Ones, but they are not the Chosen Ones after all."

"If they are not recognized by the laws of the world, the end point of their growth is demigods!"

And they are only theoretical demigods.

The Chosen Ones are lucky people chosen by a god.

And the monsters have absorbed the remains of more than one god!

Ye Zhi doesn't need to say much about the fate of pagans of multiple faiths.

They need great luck to become demigods.

And as long as they become demigod-level monsters, I believe that even ten Saint-level magicians are not their opponents!

Luanma couldn't help asking: "Why? There are so many monsters, but there is no exception to suddenly becoming a god?"

Ye Zhi sighed: "It's a long story..."

The three players waited quietly for the rest of the story, but Ye Zhi didn't say anything.

Lin Xian couldn't help but ask, "Then what?"

How long was the conversation? The other party said it!

"The reason for the next one, we'll talk about it later when we have a chance."

Ye Zhi cut off the topic directly, in exchange for three resentful eyes.

He remained indifferent.

Because if we really want to explain the origin of the monsters, we have to start with the War of the Gods more than 600 years ago.

To talk about the War of the Gods.

We have to continue to talk about the earlier war of faith that covered the entire Eltia and all intelligent races participated in.

To talk about the War of Faith.

And we have to trace back to the attitude of the gods towards the power of faith even earlier...

Even if we talk for three days and three nights, I probably can't explain all the basic concepts!

It's too troublesome.

So Ye Zhi just looked at the two-headed howling wolf, his thoughts drifting away.

"Living too long is also a problem. I can't even tell the story clearly..."

"The restrictions on monsters are the only good thing that the gods did before they fell."

Then no matter how the three players asked, Ye Zhi didn't mention the origin of the monsters.

These are not the scope that players can get in touch with now.

Ye Huifei cursed: "Damn it, I hate people who only say half of the words the most!"

Ye Zhi turned a deaf ear and continued to introduce the two-headed howling wolf in front of him.

"The two-headed howling wolf king has three talents, namely corruption, phantom sound and split control. It is a medium-strength level 3 monster."

"It is already a dangerous monster that three high-level magicians can't handle together."

"It's only level 3 for such a big body?" Ye Huifei opened his mouth into an O shape, "What is the highest level?"

"The level of the monster mainly depends on how many gods' debris its ancestors absorbed and how many talents they obtained... At present, there is no upper limit."

No upper limit!

The three people took a breath.

Wouldn't they have a chance to see flying, omnipotent monsters?

Wouldn't there be an invincible monster in the end? !

Ye Zhi saw what they were thinking at a glance and added.

"No one knows the situation of the earliest occupied monster nest area, so your guess is indeed possible."

"But the more powerful the monster, the greater the restrictions on its actions."

"As long as it's not a rare monster that appears once in a thousand years,Magic Tide, help them break free from their shackles, ordinary people will never have the chance to see them in their lifetime. "

"Of course, don't worry if you encounter them. I suggest you lie down and wait for death. If you die quickly, you can leave a whole body."

Three players: "..."

Although it is the truth, isn't it too heartbreaking to say it directly?

Yes, yes, they are indeed scum who can't even deal with a red-skinned earthworm.

But they have dignity!

Cancel the resurrection CD if you dare!

They are angry, they pound the table hard, they are helpless!

Ye Huifei wiped his face in frustration.

"Fortunately, we didn't run deep outside to commit suicide. The gap between the enemy and our combat power in this game is too big!"

If this kind of monster appears in the magic tide, he suggests running away with the leader of the camp!

...

In front.

Edgar found an open space and put down the two-headed howling wolf.

"Bang! "

The huge monster's corpse smashed the ground, creating a cloud of dust.

Then, the black blood from the two-headed howling wolf made a "hissing" corrosion sound when it touched the ground.

Starting from the contact area, the soil gradually turned black and spread.

He turned his head and looked at Ye Zhi who was approaching.

"Is this monster enough?"

Ye Zhi circled around the two-headed howling wolf and nodded with satisfaction.

"Enough, an old wolf king who had just been driven out of the wolf pack has more recyclable materials on his body than I thought! "

Yesterday, when Ye Zhi brought Alian back, he left a mark in the blood on the ground.

As expected.

The two-headed howling wolf really couldn't resist the temptation of the dragon bloodline and was stained with the smell of blood.

Successfully let Ye Zhi mark its whereabouts.

A monster without a nest is much easier to deal with than an ordinary monster!

Edgar only took half a day to successfully bring it back.

Ye Zhi pointed to the door of the church not far away and gestured to the size between it and the two-headed howling wolf.

"It's a pity that the size is too large, and it has to be cut before it can be transported in."

"Transport it in?" Lin Xian, who came over, was stunned, "Old Ye, why did you move this thing into the church?"