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The distance between Boris and the Night Cat Demon was almost close in the blink of an eye, and with a cheetah-like beastly roar, Polis raised his knees and smashed his elbows into his knees, and between his elbows and knees was like the upper and lower jaws of a fierce beast, and he struck towards the Night Cat Demon.

The Night Cat Demon is like a mollusk, obviously moving in a straight line, but its body is directly bent into a "C" shape, and after dodging Polis's attack, it grabs directly towards Polis's lower abdomen.

"Polis!" Skuanna shouted.

Poliston realized, looking at the Night Cat with a chuckle on his face, and then leaned back to form an arched bridge.

The Night Cat Demon's claws grazed almost against Polis's lower abdomen, and then it saw three sharp spears at the ends and metal staffs studded with crystals at the ends.

The three staffs rolled up the wind and snow, causing the snowflakes carried by it to levitate in mid-air, forming three white lines, so fast that people's consciousness could not react.

Even if ordinary people keep staring there, those white lines will appear out of thin air as if they were there in the first place, just unnoticed.

Because the human eye can't catch the process of the formation of the white line at all.

Although the Night Cat Demon could react, but Polis's attack never wanted to hit, it was all just to feint to attract the attention of the Night Cat Demon, and the real attack was actually Scuanna's tactics from the beginning.

Three white lines pierced through the Night Cat Demon's body, projecting out its eyeballs, forelimbs, and hind legs, and finally sinking into a huge glacier, penetrating the entire glacier before falling diagonally.

Then two of the three staff faded away, leaving only the first one. At this moment, the tip of the staff was broken, and it was more like a staff than before.

The two phantoms that Skuana separated also dissipated like a metal staff, and she was sure that her skill had hit the Night Cat Demon, but what made her feel a little puzzled was that there was no blood stain in the place where the Night Cat Demon hit...

"Shall I be—" A frightened thought rose from Scuana's mind, and she looked up at Polis and shouted, "Polis, don't come near!

However, it was too late, and Polis saw that the Night Cat Demon was pierced by the staff, and was crouching down to examine the Night Cat Demon's corpse.

When her hand touched the corpse of the Night Cat Demon, the Night Cat Demon suddenly disappeared, as if it had never existed.

"Hallucinations... Are we hallucinating? When?

Polis was so frightened that she was about to jump backwards, but before she could make a move, the ice suddenly cracked, and a black claw pulled out her entire eyeball.

Polis screamed in pain, and Skuanna rushed to the rescue.

However, a dark shadow scurried past her feet, heading straight for Di Fei'er.

As if he knew that it would be difficult to quickly deal with these people without killing the healing priest first, the Night Cat Demon made a move towards the vital point.

Skuna hastily stopped, but it was too late, it was completely too late.

When she turned her head to look, Di Fei'er had been pressed to the ground by the Night Cat Demon, who stepped on her chest and gnawed at her neck, and the blood that shot out of the arteries was three or four meters away.

The Night Cat Demon glanced back at Skruna with blood on her face, and slowly opened her mouth to hiss, exhaling bursts of white gas.

A sense of desperation struck Scuanna, and she slumped limply on the ice.

In front of her, there was Polis, who had been pulled out by the Night Cat Demon and crouched and howled;

Behind her was Di Fei'er, who had been bitten through the neck by the Night Cat Demon, and the warm blood rose in the snow.

Farther behind Difeier, Ellia stared at it all with glazed eyes, her heart pounding.

She wanted to howl, to stand up and rush desperately to slash the night cat demon, but her body was completely immobile.

"It was my incompetence that killed them, it was I who killed them, it was all me, it was all me," Eria muttered with a glazed look in her eyes.

The Night Cat Demon glanced back at Scuanna, then ignored her and walked towards Ellia...

"No... Don't—" Skuna shuddered as she looked at the Night Cat Demon, her weapon already flying too far from the blow she had just hit.

A battle mage without a staff can't even stop the Night Cat Demon for a moment.

"Ahh!!h

A scream of pain was heard, and Scuanna looked towards the source of the sound, and two lines of tears instantly welled up from her eyes.

Because, Polis dug out her heart.

"Destanaya, the god of eternal struggle, your sons and daughters hereby give your

heart and soul to you..." "Don't...""I beg you to look at my momentary agitation with a pitiful gaze

...""Don't

...""Use this as a platform, this eye as a fire, and this bone as a plate..."

After digging out his heart,

Polis dug out the internal organs, cut out the only remaining eyes, and broke the ribs of his rib cage with his dedication......

"Don't!!" Scuanna screamed in extreme pain, if she could have wanted her heart to be gouged out at the moment, not Polis.

"Your sons and daughters Polis are here, praying that you will lower the flame of struggle and puff up my pious skin..."

The beating heart in Polis's palm was pinched and exploded, but instead of blood, it was bright red flames.

A fire erupted from Polis, and the ice on which she stood began to melt.

Her two black hole eye sockets were also filled with flames.

From time to time, a lava-like flesh paste fell from her body, and a sizzling sound sounded on the ice.

At this moment, the Night Cat Demon had also walked up to Elria, raising its front paws to cut Elria's neck.

However, as soon as it raised its front paws, a flash of fire flashed, and the Night Cat Demon was grabbed by the throat by a flaming palm.

"God of Fighting... El

Lia looked at the person in front of her who was wrapped in flames, tears swirling in her eyes, and finally flowed in the light of the fire.

"I'm sorry, Captain, you didn't want me to learn this skill, but I still learned it secretly. Hey, you see, that's not where it comes in handy.

Completely enveloped in flames, Boris forced a smile, and the night cat demon who was choked by her throat struggled violently, the blazing flames burning its skin to the ground, but it couldn't break free.

El Lia hugged Polis, ignoring the blistering of her skin from the fire, and cried loudly.

Polis wanted to pat Allia on the back, but looking at the flames in her hands, she finally didn't put her hand down, but pushed Alria away.

Tears like magma flowed from her face, and she wanted to cry but raised the corners of her mouth with all her might: "Captain, you will bring wine to see me every year in the future." You always think I'm drunk and hide my wine, but I'm actually secretly drinking every time. Later...... In the future, I will probably have to wait for the captain to deliver the wine. Hahaha... Ha ha...... Hah..."

Polis turned around and squeezed his hand hard, and the Night Cat Demon let out a terrible scream.

Polis stepped out in one step, a line of firelight, and rushed directly out of the distance.

She jumped onto a hundred-meter-high glacier, pressed the Night Cat Demon on the ice with one hand, and made a fist with the other hand and bombarded the Night Cat Demon's head.

Each punch was splashed with skyrocketing fire, accompanied by steam, and the entire glacier was blasted into a pit from top to bottom under the bombardment of Polis.

Polis and the Night Cat Demon sank into the water under the ice...