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Not long after Polis pinched the Night Cat Demon and fell into the water, the ice water quickly boiled, gurgling and steaming.

A moment later, a flash of fire jumped out of the water, and the droplets were almost instantly dried by the expanding flames, and the whole sky seemed to be dyed orange and red by the sky.

Polis spun from the air and stood on the ice again, but her leg bones made a crunch as she landed.

Holding the cat's head in the palm of her right hand, which had been burned like coals, she walked towards Ellia, who, in the last moments of her life, wished to see her face fall into eternal sleep.

She felt her consciousness blur as she lifted her left hand and reached out in Elria's direction...

She looked at Elria, who was squatting on the ice with a sad expression, and she suddenly felt that this scene was very, very familiar.

That's right...... That was when she was an E-class adventurer.

She and her team encountered a goblin squad of fifty, and because she felt that the goblins were very weak, she did not follow the advice of the team and led the team to charge directly head-on.

As a result, it goes without saying that all of her team members were humiliated in front of her and died tragically in front of her, and only she managed to escape.

When the other adventurers found out about this, they used Polis the Fugitive to laugh at her, and it was then that she became a drinker.

As long as you are drunk, you will never remember painful things, and you will not close your eyes and see the scene of your team members saying "Captain, help me" before they die.

Until that day she was drunk in the rain, and a soft, white hand reached out to herself...

She really wanted to... She really wanted to shake that hand...

The warm hand that smiled and said to himself, "It's all right"...

With a click, a hand that had been burned like mud fell, and the whole thing spread out on the ground, like a rotten tomato that had been smashed to the ground.

Then her wrists, forearms, and entire shoulders began to melt like mud.

The mud that fell on the snow sizzled until the flames were completely extinguished.

Polis's movement became more and more difficult, and she felt as if she was walking on a swamp, but in fact her feet were completely mixed together, and the flesh on her body was still melting, little by little, flowing into the pus that mixed with her feet.

Polis's skull began to melt and deform like the rest of her body, and she could no longer move under her feet.

Just then, a soft, blistered hand reached over and stroked Polis's melting face.

Polis lifted her jaw-sliding eye socket and looked at the familiar and beautiful face in front of her, only now that face was covered with tears.

She tried to hold the hand that was touching her, but she had no more hands, she just showed a cheerful smile, but the smile quickly fell to the ground...

"Team... Long...... Want...... Live...... Down—"

Polis paused word by word, but each word could only exhale the hiss of air currents, until at last there was no more hissing.

Polis was completely reduced to a puddle of mud.

"Polis !!"

Allia cried out in pain, and in a frenzy, she folded Polis's mud together with her arms.

"There will be a way... There will definitely be a way... I'll look for the Holy See for the Goddess... Right! Goddess Holy See, they must have a way to resurrect you..."

Elria's body oozed blood, and she was already seriously injured, and she almost crawled here with both hands, which caused the previous wound to open again.

Scuanna, on the other hand, is feeding Diffir a recovery potion, and although Diffil's injuries are extremely severe, as a healing priest, her life is more resilient than other professions.

After drinking the recovery potion, Di Fei'er's vital signs stabilized.

Skuanna fed almost all of her recovery potions to Tilfer, and the only Night Cat Demon in the Waterwalk was killed by Polis at the cost of her life, at least now they had a chance to breathe.

Skuanna watched as Diffil's lips continued to smout, as if she wanted to say something, but her throat had been bitten by the Night Cat Demon before, causing her to utter any full syllables.

Her hands were still in the same position of prayer as before, as if they were frozen by the wind and snow here, and she couldn't let go.

Skuanna looked at everything around her that had been shattered by the battle, and when she saw the puddle of mush that El Ria was hugging, she walked slowly over it.

However, the closer she got and the more clearly she realized what the paste was, she suddenly stopped, not daring to come any closer.

Tears slipped silently, dripping the tips of their shoes.

"What, didn't you say that you want to stand next to the captain together, Polis, you big liar!"

Skuna sobbed, clutching the corners of her clothes.

Skuna raised her eyes and looked ahead through her tears, the void in front of her rippling like a lake.

When Skuanna rubbed her eyes vigorously and looked again, something chilled out of the rippling void - the Night Cat Demon.

This Night Cat Demon is the same as all the other Night Cat Demons, but its eyes are different from the other Night Cat Demons, not dark green, but a bright red and a dark green pupil.

Scuanna hurriedly tried to alert Ellia who was prostrate on the ground in front of her, but before she could make a sound, a black shadow flashed, and her entire head fell on the ice, and her face even maintained an open mouth and screaming expression.

Then Scuanna's pupils dimmed, and she fell silent forever.

Di Fei'er, who fell to the ground, shook her head in horror, and the corners of her mouth twitched faster.

The night cat demon was clearly not interested in El Phil as much as it was in El Lia, and it wagged its snake-like tail and walked silently towards Elria.

With each step, its forelimbs stick out with a sharp claw....

And Ellia didn't know anything about the danger.

"Team - Long !!"

Di Fei'er pinched her neck hard, squeezing out two words with all her strength, and then pronounced a skill name in the blood gushing from her neck.

"Shrines... Life...... Loop..."

Di Fei'er's entire body suddenly exploded, splashing out all the flesh and bones in her body, leaving only a piece of Di Fei'er's human skin wrapped towards Elria.

Elle was wrapped in the human skin, and then all the wounds on her body were quickly disappearing, and her strength was gradually filling, and the original wounds on her body were gradually showing on Di Fei'er's human skin...

It was only then that Ellia noticed what was behind her, the falling head of Scuanna and the face of Diffil wrapped around her...