I'm a heartthrob in the wizarding world [Western Fantasy Elf]

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Being stared at by more than a dozen pairs of fluorescent round eyes at the same time, Ye Qimeng's adrenaline surged at this moment, feeling the fear and uneasiness of the protagonist in a horror movie.

"Magic is so delicious-"

"I want to eat her-"

"She looks delicious, tender and juicy-"

"The legs are mine, at least leave the left leg to me, please -"

Ye Qimeng leaned against the trunk of the metasequoia tree and did not dare to move easily. He just wanted to quickly think of a reasonable way to escape from the current predicament.

She forced herself to look at the pair of glowing copper bell eyes, not wanting these hoarse-voiced monsters to see her fear.

Even if it was really scary that they were going to eat her words, she couldn't take it lightly and let them see the slightest flaw.

"Who are you? You still want to eat me, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Ye Qimeng pretended to be calm, but in fact, she was extremely panicked inside.

"Haha, she said she wanted to kill us-"

"No magical child has escaped us yet—"

"Magic is such a beautiful thing——"

"Stop being so impatient, hurry up and separate her body——"

“Hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry—”

The screams in the dark metasequoia forest made Ye Qimeng's hair stand on end. He didn't know what to do, so he could only hold the silver arrow in his palm tightly, trying to knock down one or two when they attacked in groups.

Even if it's bad, she still has the blessing of fire magic and guardian magic, so there shouldn't be any big problem.

It happened that the dark clouds beside the Luna Star also drifted into the distance with the wind, allowing all the bright light to shine through the slender metasequoia leaves into the dense forest, and at the same time, it was scattered on the heads of the monsters.

Those monsters with ugly voices finally showed their true colors.

Sure enough, their appearance was not ordinary ugly.

If the beauty of elves is a symbol of the gods' favor, and the mediocrity of humans is the result of the gods forgetting them, then these monsters are definitely the objects of the gods' disgust, and the gods even hesitate to give them a normal appearance.

They were all wet, like kappas who had just emerged from the pond. The few remaining black hairs on their almost bald heads were tangled together, and there seemed to be some green water plants in between.

However, their appearance was much more disgusting than that of kappas, but the pale skin that was swollen by water reminded Ye Qimeng of floating corpses that had been dead for many days, with their flat facial features squeezed into a small space. .

However, those copper bell eyes like oil lamps are still so conspicuous, even more terrifying under the cold light.

Not to mention the fat body covered with linen sheets, which directly pressed out large pits in the soft soil. It seemed that their daily meals were indeed quite good, and there was a necklace made of residual bones hanging in front of them.

The necklaces seemed to be made from a random collection of fish bones, teeth and insect wings, hanging loosely on their short, round necks.

These guys are like a group of walking zombies. There is no soul at all in this ugly body. All that is left is the endless hunger brought by greed and desire.

“Hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry—”

“Hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry—”

One monster began to cry out for hunger, and the other monsters responded accordingly. The one after another sounds reminded Ye Qimeng of the toads in the summer pond that screamed "croak--".

Looking at it this way, the food of these guys does look a bit like toads.

"What's your name? I'm not your mother, and I have to feed you. I'm such an adult." All Ye Qimeng could do now was shouting, and she still felt so weak.

"Just give it to us to eat—"

"I want to eat legs——"

"Leave your body to me——"

"The hands are still delicious——"

The monsters had actually begun to discuss which part of her body to eat. They seemed to be determined to get her body, and were even prepared to fight to decide who the body parts belonged to.

Ye Qimeng quietly opened his palm, ignited the flame again, and silently turned into a giant blade and rushed towards the monster in the lead, "Puff, puff, puff -" The sparks rising from the tip of the knife made them Momentarily mute.

The reflection of flames danced in the dark pupils of the leader monster, and its body was frozen in the air for a long time.

"Pfft-" He suddenly smiled, as if mocking.

Caught off guard, he stretched out his fat and greasy tongue, licked the fire blade in front of him, and said happily: "Delicious - magic."

"Get out of the way and let me have a taste -"

"Go away, don't finish eating for me——"

The magic made the monsters go crazy. They were clawing at each other's bodies, trying to taste the magical flames. They didn't care that the fragile tongue coating had been burned by the purple flames, and they kept squeezing their fat heads forward.

"No, is there such a brave monster?" Ye Qimeng couldn't help but complain.

“She looks like a witch feeding her monster child now.

She felt that the magic cohesion in her body was rapidly depleting over time. These ugly monsters were absorbing her magic, just like they had come because of magic before. They were a group of monsters with an extreme thirst for magic.

After Ye Qimeng realized this problem, in order to save his life, he threw the last flame in his hand into the metasequoia forest behind the monster, trying to ignite the tall trees.

Regrettably, these metasequoias seemed to have natural resistance to fire magic and were not ignited by such high-temperature purple flames. However, they attracted the attention of the monsters, who turned around to grab this last bit of "delicious food". magic".

This also provided Ye Qimeng with a little time to escape.

So, she didn't have time to pick up the debris of the albino water eagle on the ground, she just spread her legs and ran towards the entrance of the dense forest.

After the monsters consumed the last bit of magic flame, they found that their meal had already gone far away, and they quickly moved their cumbersome bodies to catch up, and the whole jungle was the echo of their clumsy steps.

Ye Qimeng carried a bow and arrow on her back and trotted all the way to the end of the metasequoia forest. She expected to reach the stone door entangled with vines in the next second, but she saw the monsters behind her chasing her more and more fiercely, gradually approaching her back.

"Blaika Gu is so perverted, is this a competition for freshmen? This is a freshman's death, right?" She kept walking, cursing this damn competition, which almost cost her her life just now.

If a new student who knew nothing about this strange tradition accidentally used magic, he would probably be buried in the mouths of these monsters by now.

When she thought of the monster's black rotten teeth, she felt unbearable nausea.

Without paying attention, his ankle was scratched by the rocky road under his feet, and bright red blood flowed out, making the monsters chasing behind him even more crazy.

"Humanity--"

"This is a human—"

"It would be better if it were human——"

"It's been so long since we've had a taste of humans—"

Ye Qimeng felt the sharp pain coming from her ankle, which stung every nerve in her brain and made her thinking clearer.

However, the cliff at the end of the road made her feel the word "desperation".

"It turns out that this should be the entrance to the dense forest..."

Ye Qimeng stood at the corner of the cliff and couldn't figure out how the dense forest with only one road from beginning to end led to the current cliff.

She couldn't help but think of Dao Ge's words: "You always seem to be unlucky."

Now, she felt that what Dao Ge said was the truth.

With no way out, she had no choice but to use fire magic again, preparing to turn into a firebird to take her out of this desperate situation, just like last time in the seaside cave.

The flames gradually rose from the palm of her hand, exciting the monsters not far away and swarming towards them like moths to a flame.

"Goodbye." Ye Qimeng turned around and said goodbye according to the original rhythm.

The next second, before the Firebird could take shape, she was knocked off the cliff by the monster leader who rushed down from the mountain and could not stop the car.

Her body lost weight at that moment, and in panic she heard the monsters on the cliff behind her screaming:

"You knocked her out—"

"stupid stupid stupid--"

"That fool himself fell in—"

"What a stupid, stupid, stupid—"

Ye Qimeng frowned in mid-air and stubbornly cursed the last words before falling: "I... I have never been so speechless in my life..."

The wind howled by, and the long-dormant protective spell began to emit a familiar white light, winning her the last glimmer of hope.

Fortunately, the tangled ancient pine trees on the edge of the cliff saved her life, and she was hung on the branches as miserably as she had been when she was a child.

The most terrible thing was that the monster that knocked her off the cliff also fell into the tree, falling on the branch next to her, only half a meter away from her.

Fortunately, the monster that landed on its face fainted due to the huge impact, and now it still cannot threaten her existence.

Below her is an abyss with no bottom, beside her are greedy man-eating monsters, and above her is the cliff where monsters gather, and she is hanging on a fragile-looking tree branch. It all made her feel broken.

However, the leather quiver hanging on the branch of the tree was still strong and showed no signs of tearing.

When my magic cohesion is restored, I will go back on the Firebird and stay away from this dangerous and disgusting jungle. If I come here again, I will be an idiot!

Ye Qimeng secretly swore in his heart.

The next second, the coughing sound from the tree branch made her feel something: my fate is not up to me but God.

"Cough cough cough-"

The monster lying on the tree branch gradually raised its head. He was still looking at Ye Qimeng nearby in confusion. Even though there were scars on his body and red blood stains on the corners of his mouth, he still murmured tenaciously: “Hungry, hungry, hungry—cough cough cough—hungry, hungry, hungry—”

Ye Qimeng tilted his head and said silently: "Are you reincarnated as a pig?"

She really couldn't understand how this guy could still complain about hunger in this situation.

Maybe his brain has been taken over by the zombie virus.

she thought.