The monster's body was no longer in the body at all, and I stabbed it forward, as if I had stabbed it on a balloon, and poofed, the skin broke, and the knife was stabbed in, but the monster did not react at all, and still restrained me rigidly, and opened its mouth to mouth up and down my neck.

I only wore a wetsuit, very thin, I saw that his teeth were very sharp, a little longer than a normal person, it seemed to be artificially sharpened, as for a longer than a normal person, it is estimated that it is because he has been dead for too long, the muscles have atrophied, and the gums have aged, which is exposed.

I tilted my head, dodged his first bite, and pulled out the knife that had stabbed him in the thigh, and suddenly I found that he was covered in green algae, slippery and greasy, so I didn't actually use it hard at all.

I shrunk my shoulders slightly, and my hands bent up, and I shoved them between his two arms, and slammed them down, and sure enough, it was much more useful than the dying struggles just now, and I jerked out, reaching out between the two arms of the monster, still holding the dagger in my hand.

The monster ignored my struggles, but opened his mouth, ready to attack me a second time, and he rushed at me like a ferocious fish that hadn't eaten in years, a little hungry, and rushed at me without any scruples.

In desperation, I wanted to turn the dagger around and stab him in the head, but I forgot, we are now in the water, not the same as on the ground, the resistance is too great, my movements in the water are completely different from those on land, I just started to spin with my strength, and suddenly the dagger was out of my control, and fell out of my hand.

The dagger slowly fell in the water, and after a while it fell to the ground at the bottom of the water, and the monster didn't know if it saw it, but it grinned, and poked its head at me again with its fangs outstretched!

With all my strength, I put on my helmet and threw my neck back, striking my head the monster's head.

I don't know if the monster has been dead for so long, and his brain is still there, anyway, when I hit it, his head seemed to be misaligned from his neck, and he moved back at an angle, and he couldn't move.

The monster's hands were almost in my flesh, showing his displeasure with great force, and I saw an opportunity, he was now about to turn his head back, and he didn't have time to pay attention to me, and even the two arms that grabbed me were not so strong.

I struggled to fall, until I fell to the ground, my feet had a point of strength, and I squatted down coldly, the monster's two legs seemed to have not been used for too long, frozen, I squatted down, but he couldn't squat, plus the wetsuit on my body was very slippery, his body was also slippery, the friction was too small, I was like a nimble fish, out of his restraints.

The first task of getting out is to pick up my dagger, this time the water is too hasty, I only bring this one weapon, and I can only barely defend myself, if I lose this dagger, then even if I get out of the hands of this monster safely, and then go forward, I have no confidence in my heart.

Sometimes people are like this, in a difficult environment, a little hope can become the only faith and confidence.

When the monster saw that I had escaped, he did not rush after me, but raised his hands and held his head, and with some strength he threw it forward, putting it back in place.

During this time, I crawled almost on all fours under the water, and finally got my dagger back, of course, since this monster is here, I don't care if he is guarding the third master's thing, or just to eat me, I have to kill him if I say anything, before I can continue to move forward.

In other words, whether I want to go on or not, I have to kill him, or the next time I come, I'll be in the same trouble.

I clutched my dagger tightly, and there was only one thought left in my mind, I was going to stab it into the monster's head!

The monster didn't let me go, he swam faster than me, and soon caught up with me, trying to repeat the old trick, grabbing my feet and neck, and I kicked my legs, although I didn't exert any strength, but I managed to dodge.

I rolled over in the water, skimmed over his head, and flipped behind him, he didn't seem to react so quickly, and under the action of inertia, he slid forward several meters before stopping, and I grabbed him by the neck and rode on top of him.

With the "mount", I really realized what speed is, this guy's speed is really not covered, I now feel like driving a car and looking at walking, I feel that I am weak when swimming in the water.

However, this monster obviously has no mind, and now it is almost in the stage of killing gods and ghosts, and of course I have no confidence in being able to tame him, so I gritted my teeth, grabbed the dagger with both hands, and stabbed him into the top of his head at the moment when he grabbed my leg and was about to drag me down.

His hair was stuck together and drifting in the water, and a lot of it was tangled around me because of my position.

As the dagger went deeper, the monster raised its head, its mouth wide open, its brow furrowed, and an expression of extreme pain, and to my surprise, all so, the monster had no sign of dying.

I was ruthless, still holding the dagger in both hands, and turned around twice around the place where the knife was pierced, and the wound was completely broken, and I didn't even feel the skull, but I just felt that I had pierced a membrane.

I pulled out the dagger, and there was not even blood in it, only some liquid that was thicker than the river water, a little green, diluted by the river, and disappeared.

I completely angered the monster at this time, he grabbed up with both hands, but his hair was floating in the water, he didn't catch me, but he was entangled in his own hair first, at first he was struggling to pull out, but later, he seemed to have lost patience, simply grabbed his hair, and pulled it off his scalp!

As I said a long time ago, this guy's skin has long been soaked soft, and it is very fragile, and he grabbed too much hair in this handful, and this handful came down, and even a whole piece of scalp fell out......

His scalp had long since turned completely white, and even blistered a little green, as if watching someone pull up a whole piece of mud when they pulled the weeds, but this one was a little more disgusting.

His scalp was ripped off, revealing the skull inside.