Human beings have their limits, not to mention that he choked on his saliva in the first place.

The oxygen was almost exhausted, and Wang Jin instinctively began to breathe subconsciously.

Large mouthfuls of water poured into the lungs, and the pain was extremely real, almost exactly like real drowning.

The heartbeat in the ears is getting faster and faster, which makes people nervous.

Suffocation, darkness, pain, enemy attack.

Death is close at hand.

Ordinary people may be panicked.

But the more Wang Jin gets to this point, the calmer he becomes.

He didn't sit back and wait for death, but thought about what to do in an instant.

Although it is very real, this place is still a dream.

Since it is a dream, then...

"Abomination."

A thought occurs.

The white hair grows longer and longer until it falls down to the waist.

The amber light suddenly lit up, tearing apart the darkness around him.

The pupils were like flowing metal, and red lines appeared on the pale skin.

As pollution rose, Wang Jin's temperament became extremely cold, as if he had suddenly changed into a different person.

At this moment, he and the evil being were indistinguishable from each other.

Using the last air in his lungs, Wang Jin spoke calmly.

"die."

There are no fancy moves, but ancient language is used to express one's intentions.

Curse.

Invisible death spreads in the water, causing ripples.

That wisp of black energy seemed to be aware of the danger and wanted to avoid it.

pity.

The propagation speed of sound in water is scarier than bullets.

This time it can't escape.

Gududu…

Wang Jin caught something out of the corner of his eye and narrowed his eyes.

Countless bubbles came from all directions, carrying misty white air.

It's like the bubble show you often see on TV.

Inspiration warnings start to pulse.

Snap.

The bubbles burst and the white mist disappeared into the dark water.

A moment of silence.

The next second, long hands poured out from the shattered bubbles, and the number was desperate.

Front and back, left and right, head and feet.

Wang Jin was almost trapped in the ball formed by his arms, with no way to escape.

The long hands rushed towards the curse one after another, and each one turned into turbid muddy water.

Just taking advantage of their numerical advantage, they bluntly defeated this attack.

What's even more unfortunate is that the number of long hands has not decreased.

More long hands appear every second.

The ball tightened inward, seeming to crush Wang Jin to death.

The black energy belonging to the infant-headed and belly-corpse god is mixed in, always ready for a sneak attack.

His consciousness gradually disappeared due to lack of oxygen, and his hands and feet gradually lost strength.

The situation was extremely bad.

"ha."

Faced with this almost certain death situation, Wang Jin showed no fear at all, but showed a victorious smile.

He looked in front of him quietly, as if waiting for something.

call--

"Found you."

Space was suddenly torn apart.

More dazzling amber light poured out from the cracks, illuminating the entire space almost instantly.

The suffocation and pain disappeared instantly, as if they had never appeared.

The long hand twisted and retreated, then melted in an instant without making a sound.

The black energy retreated, shrinking into a ball as much as possible.

They are afraid.

A petite figure in a white robe emerged from the crack, with no expression on her beautiful face.

The master of dreams.

Meng Yu.

Every time he saw this girl, Wang Jin always felt that the human flavor in her body was much weaker.

He is becoming more and more cold, more and more dusty, and more and more like Liuli.

It's like an elf that doesn't belong to this world and always needs something to maintain a fragile connection.

Fortunately, the humanity deep inside her has never diminished.

"Tian Gou did a good job."

Wang Jin took this opportunity to observe his surroundings and praised him.

It seemed that he was a little shy, and there were waves on Meng Yu's calm face.

"It's time to go."

She waved her hand gently, as if crumpling the paper.

Then everything in sight began to distort, and finally turned into a blur.

——

Opening his eyes again, Wang Jin saw that not very smart face in front of him.

He was looking over from top to bottom, seeming to be thinking about something.

After discovering that Wang Jin had woken up, a surprise smile bloomed on his face again.

"Has anyone ever said you have a nice smile?"

Wang Jin rubbed his temples and sat up with difficulty.

"Ahem, no."

Tian Gou shook his head in embarrassment, wishing he could twist himself into a twist.

As we all know.

If the opposite sex thinks you are handsome, they may be lying.

If someone of the same sex thinks you are handsome, then you are really handsome.

Being recognized by a handsome young man like Wang Jin, he was surprised, happy, and even a little elated.

"That's right if you don't."

Wang Jin curled his lips and looked around.

Familiar dream world, familiar bench.

Meng Yu stood aside, looking at the sun that was always setting, leaving only a small silhouette behind.

She seems to like dusk.

"You...are so handsome, aren't you?"
To be continued...