Survival Queen of the Frozen Wastes novel Chapter 636

Chapter 636 Last-Ditch Escape

Chapter 636 Last-Ditch Escape

This was exactly the opening Riley had been waiting for.

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She stepped forward with her right foot, braced her shoulder against the shield’s edge, and flipped her twin axes upward in a cross motion.

For the first time, the fat man’s shield was pried open.

His chest was fully exposed.

Riley didn’t aim for a fatal hit.

She slammed the back of her axes hard into his chest armor.

Boom.

The fat man went flying backward and crashed into the alley wall.

A huge chunk of his HP vanished in an instant.

He wasn’t dead, but he was unable to stand up.

The tall man had just lifted his staff when Pineapple Beer’s shadow dropped right at his feet.

“Don’t move.”

Her Time-Severing Shadow Blade pressed tight against his throat.

The tall man’s face turned ashen. His fingers froze on his staff, not daring to make another

move.

On the other side, the stocky man knelt half on the ground, trying to push himself up-until Riley pinned his curved axe down with one of her own.

TartKing stood at the back, her staff still glowing with active buffs.

All three of them bore injuries.

Riley’s shoulder armor was cracked, and her side plating had a clean split, her HP dipping multiple times throughout the fight, though she’d avoided any critical wounds.

PineappleBeer had a fresh gash across her arm. Her mental stamina was drained dry, leaving her face deathly pale.

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TartKing was also severely fatigued from nonstop healing, her fingers trembling slightly around her staff.

Yet all three of them stood firm.

Meanwhile, the fat man’s team was either downed or immobilized, and their Space Isolation Rune Plate lay shattered on the ground.

The last wisp of gray light lingered in the isolated space, and faint noises from the outside. world began to seep through.

The fat stared at Riley, then shifted his gaze to Pineapple Beer and TartKing. The

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is eyes was finally gone.

e rune plate broke, his expression fell. He leaned against the wall, his chest ily.

raid of dying.

that he’d dared ambush people outside the auction house in Floor 15’s transit town pace Isolation Rune Plate proved he’d pulled off countless robberies like this before.

scared him was losing control of the situation.

sealed space had been supposed to be their perfect battlefield.

teen full minutes, free of the town’s no-combat rules.

ut off from all outside surveillance and noise.

f they’d acted fast enough, they could’ve killed their targets, looted the gear, and blended back into the crowd the second the barrier fell. The transit town was always packed with survivors; no one would’ve combed the entire auction grounds to hunt a few outsiders.

But the plate was broken now.

The gray barrier crumbled layer by layer, outside sounds leaking steadily through the cracks.

The tall man heard it tooed with a blade at his throat, he swallowed hard.

“Boss, the barrie

The fat man

strike, and

chest armor was dented from Riley’s axe mouth.

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He glanced at Riley, then at PineappleBeer standing guard behind him.

Greed was gone from his eyes, replaced only by bitter resentment and wariness.

Riley tilted her axes upward in a silent response.

As he gritted his teeth, the fat man’s hand shot toward his waist.

PineappleBeer moved faster.

She flung her Time-Severing Shadow Blade straight at his wrist to stop him.

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But the fat man had already anticipated the block. He aborted the motion, slamming his elbow into the incoming blade instead. With his other hand, he ripped the Breath-Bite Wolftooth Necklace clean off his chest.

The necklace snapped apart.

A black wolftooth phantom burst into shadowy fragments.

Three Break Mark debuffs popped up instantly in Riley’s vision.

One for her, one for Pineapple Beer, and one for TartKing.

All three of them were marked at once.

“Retreat!” the fat man roared.

The stocky man was still half-kneeling, his shoulder crippled from PineappleBeer’s earlier shadow strike, barely able to lift his arm. He tried to stand at the shout.

But Riley was already right in front of him.

She didn’t give him any chance to recover.

She pressed her axes down on either side, swatting his curved axe aside before slamming the back of both blades heavily into his chest.

It wasn’t a killing blow, but it crushed the last of his will to fight.

The stocky man coughed up a mouthful of blood and crashed against the wall.

TartKing lifted her staff, her Radiant Prayer Crown flaring to life. A pale golden light wrapped around Pineapple Beer.

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