But at this moment, a shocking reversal began to take place, and the figure of the masked monster stopped!

He was abandoned by time and could not move. He still maintained a charge posture, but the weapons in his hand disappeared in an instant.

Originally, according to the calculations of the masked monster, he could easily pierce the huge eyes with the weapon in his hand in the next second.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt the power in his body begin to rush.

At this moment, he relied on his last will to force his weapon back.

Immediately afterwards, a certain force completely lost control, and his body could no longer move, as if it was completely imprisoned by some rule-level power.

The body of the masked monster began to fall from the air.

This scene caught Jiang Yimi and Bai Wu off guard. Even the principal was stunned, and he never expected that such a change would happen suddenly.

It was not astonished for too long, and its huge evil eyes showed a dark red luster because of excitement.

At this moment, countless black blood vessels began to wrap around the masked monster, and the masked monster stared at by the dark red pupils began to rot bit by bit.

Just like a moldy orange, his body quickly showed some mildew-like corrosion, and the original skin became shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Perfect Level Distortion Entry, Eye of Leviathan.

As the body of the masked monster was imprisoned by the turbulent power in his body, his equality of sentient beings was also dissolved at this moment.

The principal's powerful power was finally liberated. He could suck the opponent in his sight cleanly and released it instantly in a very short time.

With countless black blood vessels, the masked monster has no life.

It was obvious that just a few seconds ago, he had an almost irreversible advantage.

Seeing this, Bai Wu understood what was going on.

"It seems that the fusion disease has occurred. Even though the strength of the two is not a huge difference, it is impossible to defeat in such a situation. The masked monster did not use the power it showed in the ninth hospital from the beginning, and it seems that it is also deliberately delaying the fusion disease attack."

"But the fusion disease still broke out, there might be something strange here... but no matter what, he lost."

The body of the masked monster became fragile because of the Eye of Leviathan. The next scene was extremely cruel to Jiang Yimi.

As the body became shriveled due to being sucked, the masked monster no longer had any breath of life.

The mask slid off his face, but that face, because Jiang Yimi was too far away from him, could not be seen clearly.

Even if you see clearly, you can only see an unrecognizable face that has been sucked.

The mask was slapped into the distance by a black blood vessel, and the body of the masked monster was squeezed by countless black blood vessels.

A black blood mist suddenly spewed out of the sky...

The hero who was invincible the moment before turned into a ball of minced meat at this moment.

The masked monster died.

Although I saw the sentence in the diary that died from the principal, Bai Wu felt incredible when he was revealed.

The death of the first masked monster...

It’s not like dying from the principal, it’s more like dying from fate.

Is he really dead?

A demigod-like existence appeared seven hundred years ago. Will such a small character really die?

Bai Wu couldn't believe it, but the facts were right in front of him.

Of course, the principal is not a small character. As the most powerful one among the disciples, Bai Wu is not sure that he can kill it without using his watch.

But compared with the masked monster, the principal is basically two levels.

"No, he was not dead."

At this moment, Bai Wu suddenly thought of something. If the masked monster really died, why would he take back the knife?

His body was squeezed into minced meat, but the knife disappeared.

Moreover, the mirror he used seven hundred years ago will not be able to restrain the people in the mirror seven hundred years after his death.

"His body has sequences and entries related to time and space, and both lead to fusion diseases. Perhaps at the moment of fusion diseases... his consciousness has gone elsewhere? Or is it... his body has sequences like the three souls turning?"

Bai Wu didn't believe that such a powerful existence would die.

But Jiang Yimi didn't know. In the eyes of this girl, the hope that finally appeared was completely broken.

When He Shuhong, Jiang Huan and Lin Yiping died, she blamed herself for guilt, thinking that she was a monster, and the monster should stay away from the crowd.

Life can continue, it’s just that I’m even more lonely.

But looking at the minced meat and blood mist in the sky, Jiang Yimi suddenly couldn't hold on anymore. She let out a shrill cry, her expression twisted because of grief.

The black matter that was originally suppressed by the masked monster spread out at an unimaginable speed.

Bai Wu also noticed this scene and looked at Jiang Yimi in surprise.

The entire campus is like a small town that is about to be swept by a flood.

The devastating power suddenly gathered in the girl's body. Originally, Jiang Yimi could control the black matter that swallowed the luck of the energy within a certain range.

But as his emotions lost control, Jiang Yimi's body reacted the same way as the masked monster - the fusion disease attack.

At this moment, Bai Wu finally understood that whether it was the principal or the disciple, they counted nothing compared to the girl in front of them.
Chapter completed!