At the moment when Nicholas lost his mind, the monster that looked like a dryad had its legs under it with a concerted effort, and its body rose sharply, and it rushed straight towards the repeater in the center of the crowd.

Nicholas subconsciously took a step back and closed his eyes.

He only felt a huge cold aura rushing towards him, almost freezing his soul. All the sounds of the real world disappeared from his ears, all the light disappeared from his eyes, and he no longer felt anything around him.

"Obey me, follow me, worship my ......"

There was a frantic voice in that gloomy breath, as if hundreds of people were shouting in the depths of his soul: "Abandon this shabby skin, abandon the ridiculous bottom line, give up everything to get everything......"

"Give it up......"

"Give up, give up, give up!!"

Intuition frantically warned Nicholas in his heart, telling him to stay out of the way, to stay away from this cold breath.

But his hands and feet seemed to be like those of a frozen soul, stiffening and out of control, unable to move even a step. From body to soul, in this moment, he fell into boundless darkness.

At this moment, a piercing cat meow mixed with the sound of a suspected goat bleating suddenly sounded, and even through his eyelids, Nicholas could feel a huge fireball like the sun crashing through the boundless darkness, expelling the coldness and bringing a trace of warmth to the wizard's body.

He slammed his eyes open.

Out of the corner of his eye, a yellow figure could be seen biting and rolling with the dryad, and finally disappeared behind the white tower of the island in the middle of the lake. The noisy and frantic crowd around them, unaware of the astonishing picture, were still attacking Nicholas's half-uncontrollable behavior just now.

The wizard closed his eyes and shook his head vigorously, and the sense of hearing and touch that had been lost a few seconds ago was once again recovered by his soul, and with it, there were also those shadowy whispered curses:

"So, a puppy is a puppy, and as soon as the owner pulls the rope, he clips his tail. ”

"No, you're ruining the puppy...... And he doesn't have a tail either. ”

"Oh, my bad, my bad...... The mongrel didn't even have a tail after transforming, and almost forgot about it. ”

Nicholas's nose twitched slightly, and he seemed to be able to smell the fishy breath that remained in the depths of his soul.

It's fishy, it's bloody.

In his mind, the frantic cries of hundreds of people had faded, but their remnants were not broken, still echoing in his ears, chanting in unison:

"Give up, give up, give up......"

Nicholas's mind suddenly became a little more realized: oh, that is the taste of cannibalism and being eaten, that is the last cry of the cannibalized in this world, that is the destination after desperate struggle but no hope in sight.

— it was the calm he had been waiting for.

He could have chosen that fate as well.

He still has the right to give up.

The aura on Nicholas's body was completely quiet, and his eyes were dead gray. The onlookers thought that he had completely escaped the risk of getting out of control, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, even when they saw the wizard continue to drag his heavy steps in front of the two alpha students, and they were no longer overly vigilant.

In Nicholas's pitch-black pupils, two smiling faces full of malice were reflected.

"Yo, does this student have any opinions?" said one of the tall students, smiling sarcastically.

"It's sad that you can't fully transform. The other short man pouted as well.

It seems that the inquiring and wary gazes of the students around them filled them with courage and motivation.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Nicholas breathed calmly, but his right hand suddenly changed hideously, sharp nails, black wolf fur piercing the skin, and thick green tendons that throbbed.

A claw that only a mad werewolf can have.

Nicholas's pupils reflected two faces that were gradually distorted and distorted. His heart was beating wildly, but his eyes were calmer.

The panicked voices of the students rang out all around.

The tips of the werewolf's claws trembled slightly, bursting out of leaping electric light.

Nicholas's calm voice resounded throughout the shore of Linzhong Lake, echoing in the hearts of every student:

"I breathe the same air, eat the same food, and stay under the same sky as other wizards. ”

"But I never got the same respect. ”

Nicholas lowered his head, his voice unusually hollow:

"I'm not a pure-blood, so I'm considered a shame to you. ”

"I'm stupid. So my efforts are being ridiculed by you. ”

"My patience is seen as cowardice by you!"

"I don't care about any of that!"

A hint of blood resurfaced in Nicholas's dark eyes:

"But you shouldn't insult my mother!"

"Over and over again, and over again. ”

"Where justice is, there is no justice. ”

"Where there is freedom, I can't find freedom. ”

"I only have a little bit of dignity left. ”

"Reality has given me harsh answers again and again. ”

"The blood my father gave me. ”

"Humiliate me!"

"Heaven has given me sharp teeth and sharp claws. ”

"I can't use them for justice!"

"In that case, why should I keep these things!"

He roared miserably, swung his claws with his backhand, stabbed them into his chest, and then pulled them out viciously, pointing diagonally into the air.

Bright red blood burst out and slammed into the faces of the two vampires in front of them. A bolt of lightning slid by, turning the two pale faces even whiter.

The air on the shore of the lake seemed to be frozen, and everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them, so that the scene was dead silent.

The dark clouds in the sky were getting thicker and thicker, the cold wind was suddenly rising in the square, and the rolling thunder belatedly behind the lightning, breaking the dead silence and shaking everyone's hearts.

Scarlet blood slowly trickled down the tips of his claws, but Nicholas' bruise-blooded arms were as steady as a rock.

His low roar was as hard as a rock, and as piercing as a cold wind:

"Min Tian is mighty, and it is applied to the soil. ”

"I have blood, fangs, and claws!"

"The head of the sheep's grave, Samsung is here!"

"Hold my Luan knife and take my blood!"

Terrible voices roared and cursed in the thunder. A stream of crimson blood continued to spurt from his chest as his spell continued.

Nicholas's face quickly turned gray, but a brilliant color gradually appeared in his eyes:

"There is a man in the sky, and there is light in the prison, I wish you best!"

"I recommend this curse with this blood!"

In the sky, although it was daylight, the sun quietly receded. In the sky, the stars twinkled, and a brilliant starlight shrouded in the sky. The ball of blood in front of Nicholas exploded, wriggling and tumbling, turning into two intricate incantations that burned on the foreheads of the two vampires.

The starlight dissipated, and Nicholas went limp, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Four or five tall figures appeared almost around him.

"Accept the heavens, protect the right life!" Professor Yao, with a blushing face, placed the law book on top of Nicholas's head. A white halo enveloped Nicholas's entire body from top to bottom, and his face quickly improved.

"Jie Er Zhaoming. ”

"Jie Er Jingfu. Several other black-robed wizards also cast auxiliary spells on the side, and all of them had ugly faces.

Next to the two frightened vampires, several wizards in blood-colored robes also appeared.

This is the precept envoy of the school's precept department, which has always appeared only in front of the professors.