Chapter 635: The Corpse Takes Shape

Pan Ruiyi heavily fell to the ground, with her blood flowing slower and slower.

The coldness made her feel heartbroken and exhausted, as if she were carrying tens of thousands of tons on her back, the coldness bending the rules of matter piercing through her armor, inflicting harsh torture upon her.

She lay in the snow, her once proud Iron Wings unable to flutter, even breathing was extremely difficult.

"Pan Ruiyi! How are you?" Aledy's voice rang inside the armor, "Chika Island is ready for an air strike!"

"I—," Pan Ruiyi was just about to respond when she saw hundreds of warning symbols pop up on the inner virtual panel. Although unclear about their individual meanings, she guessed that it meant the various functions of her armor were going offline.

And Aledy's voice no longer sounded.

Pan Ruiyi was left alone in the midst of the snowstorm, where the wind was unending and the frost bone-chilling.