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The werewolf's struggle was only the most violent at the beginning. Gradually, the resistance in the arms diminished, and foam appeared from the corners of the werewolf's mouth, and the lack of oxygen made her lose her strength.
Of course, I did not intend to kill Angelica.
I cast my gaze on a tree not far away, and just dragged her towards that tree.
"Drink!" I slammed her head against the tree trunk.
The werewolf opened his mouth in pain, but because his throat was jammed, I took the opportunity to pull out my left hand, which was almost unconscious.
The symptoms of hypoxia and the dizziness caused by the impact completely robbed the werewolf's consciousness. She lowered her head and her body went limp.
I let go of my restraints, and the werewolf who was finally able to breathe let out a painful choke from his throat. Then I took the opportunity to press her to the ground, and ride on her back. With the cloth-wrapped left hand, I pressed her back on the back of her neck, and my right hand emptied her throat. No matter if she is pretending to be dizzy or she can recover immediately when she turns around, as long as she changes, I will try the same trick to stop her breathing again.
But the facts proved that I was too worried.
The breathless werewolf did not fully recover like the previous few times. Not only that, her body began to shrink gradually, and I could feel the animal hair on her cortex disappearing with my right hand on her throat. .
The transformation of the werewolf was lifted.
I let go, stood up, and stepped back, watching the giant wolf in front of me gradually change back to the shape of a half-elf—Angelica. She lay quietly on her side, her eyes closed.
It seems that the terrifying power that the full moon night brings to the werewolf is not without limits.
She should be... nothing serious.
I leaned over and put my fingers under her nose to test her snort.
Well, there is still breath, and the breathing is considered steady. Just hope that the few strokes just now will not leave any sequelae.
I straightened up again, and only then did my tight nerves relax.
Finally won...
I defeated a werewolf in its heyday.
I won!
The joy of belated victory came to mind, just like the countless hunts and duels have experienced in the past.
It's really been a long time since fought hard like this, and then defeated a powerful ene, it is so happy!
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" I raised my left hand holding my top and waved, shouting hoarse.
see it? My ancestors in heaven, your children and grandchildren have not given you shame!
Then I heard the sound of someone gasping from the side.
"Ok?"
I turned my head and saw several female elves standing behind me, staring at me dumbfounded.
I recognize the faces of several of them, they are all teachers of this college.
My heart trembled when I saw Miria standing in the front with a sword, but then I realized that they should have been called by Feilan to help, and Miria would not mess around in front of so many people.
"You are finally here, too slow..." I smiled at them.
Really, it was long after the fight was over. I almost lost my life just now.
The teachers did not say a word, still staring at me weirdly.
"What's the matter?" I was confused by them.
Together they moved their eyes to the ground beside them.
I followed their gaze and looked down, the smile on their faces gradually disappeared.
What they saw was Angelica lying naked on the ground.
Only then did I realize how bad the scene before their eyes was just now—I stood in front of Angelica, who was already unconscious and naked, naked, and waving my jacket, while facing like a pervert. The sky shouted excitedly.
This scene is really simple and clear for them.
"Wait!" I suddenly turned my head back, and subconsciously raised my hand to stop them.
But what responded to me were the horrified eyes of the female elf teachers, and the neat and consistent movement of pulling out the crystals from their bodies.
"I can solve--"
Before I finished saying this, the crystal held in their hands turned from transparent to red at the same time.
An unprecedented electric shock was sent from the collar around my neck, and it took away my consciousness.