Survival Queen of the Frozen Wastes novel Chapter 151

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Chapter 151 Stink Bomh Escape

Chapter 151 Stink Bomb Escape

WolfBlade barked an order, and the WarWolf Guild members instantly pivoted their arm.

At the same time, the Wolf King made its move.

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Ignoring the humans attacking its rear, the beast focused entirely on the thief who stole its pup, lunging toward the branch like a literal cannonball!

Unlucky Fool title, I hope you rot in hell!

Riley barely had time to curse in her head before she shoved the egg into her Inventory and bolted without a second thought!

She leaped from the thirty-meter-high branch, catching the wind to glide onto a neighboring tree.

Boom!

The redwood branch she’d just been standing on was snapped clean in half by a single swipe of the enraged Wolf King’s claws!

The massive canopy came crashing down on the crowd behind, triggering a chorus of agonizing screams.

But Riley didn’t dare look back.

At this very moment, she was the highest-threat target on the entire map.

“Don’t let her get away!”

“She’s too fast! Use ADE skills to block her path!”

“Howl!!!”

Behind her, a literal stampede was in hot pursuit.

Leading the charge was the frenzied Variant Flame Wolf, which completely ignored the players’ attacks to stay locked onto Riley’s tail.

The main raiding party of WarWolf followed, looking like they’d all been injected with adrenaline.

Trailing them was the usual mob of solo scavengers looking for a free kill.

Riley sprinted through the dense woods, the heavy egg tucked away.

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For some reason, even inside her Inventory, the egg continued to pulse with light, creating a glowing aura around her.

She was like a giant neon sign in the dark forest, screaming to everyone: Here I am! Come and get me!

I need a plan…

Riley’s mind raced at a mile a minute.

Fighting them head-on was suicide.

The numbers were just too overwhelming; she might stand a chance in a 1v1 with her gear, but this was a whole guild.

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As for throwing the egg away? Not a chance. This was a boss-tier drop!

“Fine, let’s see who’s faster then

Riley glanced at the terrain ahead

The area was a mess of jagged rocks and thick briars-perfect for losing someone.

She hopped onto her snowboard, and then an idea hit her.

“Since you guys love a good chase…”

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She whipped around, pulling several bottles of a tar-like liquid from her Inventory and hurl them at the oncoming Wolf King.

Failed Alchemical Potion

“Catch this, suckers!”

The black bottles arched through the air, shattering right in the beast’s path.

Shatter! Shatter! Shatter!

The bottles exploded.

An indescribable stench, mixed with some kind of bio-hazardous gas, instantly filled the air.

The Wolf King slammed face-first into the cloud.

“Gah-!!!”

Even with its boss-tier constitution, the beast buckled under the weight of this concentrated essence of alchemical failure, letting out a dry heave.

Its movement stuttered for just a second.

That second was all it took for the WarWolf members behind it to lose control.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

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WolfBlade slammed right into the wolf’s backside, and the rest of the team piled into him like a multi-car pileup.

It was a total disaster.

The stench hit them next, leaving the entire group gagging and dry-heaving.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Riley greased her wheels.

“See ya on the flip side, losers!”

She vanished into the shadows of the thick jungle like a ghost.

She left behind only a fuming Wolf King and a group of teary-eyed pursuers, all retching and blaming each other.

“Roar!!!”

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The Wolf King was the first to recover, unleashing a wave of pressure that sent the nearby scavengers flying before charging back after Riley.

“Huff… huff…”

The non-stop sprinting was finally starting to wear Riley out.

She pushed herself through the rugged terrain, but the egg was a literal tracking beacon,

No matter how she tried to break line-of-sight, that red-and-blue pulse would give her away, and the beast would come roaring back like a rabid dog.

She had no idea when this system-forced reveal would finally wear off.

“Howl!!!”

Less than five hundred meters back, the sound of snapping trees echoed through the woods.

The “Variant Flame Wolf” had completely lost its mind.

Its fur stood on end as flames swirled around it in a destructive storm, and trailing behind it were those persistent leeches.

Dozens of WarWolf members and the usual vultures were still glued to her trail.

The whole scene was surreal and absurd.

To make things even crazier, it wasn’t just a straight-line chase.

Every now and then, the Wolf King would get annoyed by the “flies” behind it and blow a cone of fire, sending the overeager players flying.

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