"After all, if you're treated as a sitting duck, you can't help but be fast. But, a man can't be too fast."
Speaking jokingly, Yang Yu launched another charge to meet the enemy.
Since long-range attacks have little effect on Amon, we can only use close combat to contain him, forcing him to continue using skills and deplete his mana.
The trouble is, Ammon had experienced countless battles in his life and had already mastered the fighting techniques.
In an ordinary battle, the two sides will be evenly matched.
Reactivating [Shield Block] and [Shield Counter], Yang Yu chose to take the damage and deal damage, inflicting 1,000 casualties on himself and 800 casualties on the enemy.
But hurting the enemy is secondary. Some skills are only effective when the enemy's health is low.
The conditions were met, red light flashed in Yang Yu's eyes, and [Sudden Killing Intent] was activated.
The balance was broken at this moment.
Yang Yu's speed suddenly increased, and he swung his sword towards Amon.
For the first time, Amon made a mistake in responding and was hit by several swords from Yang Yu, losing eight or nine hundred blood points in one breath. He raised his spear and the light golden light shield appeared again, blocking all attacks from Yang Yu.
However, Yang Yu still let the sword blade hit Amon's light shield with a crackling sound.
"You're really capable. I didn't expect you had such a hidden skill."
"So what skills do you have hidden?"
"Because your level is too low, I don't have many skills, and they are not very powerful. If I were still alive, I might be able to let you see my true strength."
"It's better not to go and watch you show off. But you don't have many skills, which is really helpful!"
The last sword struck the light shield, and Yang Yu’s speed increase ended.
This time, it was Amon's turn to attack. He swung his spear and slashed at Yang Yu.
Yang Yu took a small step to avoid the attack and issued an order at the same time.
"Iyas. [Hunter's Mark], [Arrow That Hit the Target]."
"receive!"
Taking an arrow from the quiver, Ias drew the bow and aimed at Amon, firing a combo of [Hunter's Mark] and [Sure Hit Arrow].
The transparent arrow disappeared in mid-air again, and at the moment the light golden light shield disappeared, it hit Amon's shoulder directly.
This arrow triggered a critical hit, reducing Amon's health by more than 300 in one go.
But this was not the end. An ice arrow flew through the air and pierced Amon's wings, dealing more damage than Ias in one breath.
In the corner, Bai Jin's raised hand dropped slightly, and his pale face revealed determination.
If there were three of us, we should be able to deal with him quickly. If he hadn't suddenly gotten sick, I wouldn't have held them back.
In front of Bai Jin's eyes, a scene of herself, Yang Yu and Iyas fighting together suddenly appeared.
She wanted to fight, but unfortunately her body would not allow her to act on her own. The pain from her lungs spread throughout her body again. Bai Jin's breathing became rapid and she gradually became short of breath. Drops of cold sweat oozed from her forehead and her body temperature gradually began to rise.
It is not only the body that suffers, but also the mind.
"As expected, I have to deal with her first. I think the two of you are too difficult to deal with. If she suddenly gets better during the battle, I will be defeated.
I almost forgot that I'm dead. My duty now is to protect the dungeon, and adding too much water is not allowed."
As he spoke, Amon pulled out the arrow on his shoulder and flapped his wings. The darkness on the spear suddenly increased and merged with the golden flames that suddenly emerged.
Yang Yu could see that Amon's attributes were rising again, his double attack became 700, his defense became negative in an instant, and then became 0 in the next instant.
"Reduce both defenses again and increase attack power. Are you finally going to get serious? Do you really want to force me to make a choice? I won't let you succeed so easily! Iyas, cover me!"
"clear!"
Iyas drew the bow and attacked Amon, who swung his body to dodge and directed his attack at the corner where Bai Jin was.
Just as Ammon was about to draw a beautiful arc in the air, Yang Yu came in front of him, raised his sword and interrupted Ammon's spell.
Ammon flew higher in disapproval.
If he was said to be floating on the ground before, now he really intends to fly and dance in this small cage.
Yang Yu reached up and barely reached his thigh, but he dodged it easily.
"Being able to fly is such a hassle, Iyas!"
"give it to me!"
Iyas took out arrows from the quiver and shot at Ammon. Ammon gently flapped his wings to avoid Iyas's arrows.
Yang Yu took this opportunity to run towards Bai Jin, wanting to carry her on his back to hide.
But there is good news and bad news.
The good news was that Ias continued to harass Amon with bows and arrows, making it impossible for Amon to use his spear to accurately shoot a crescent-shaped dark light at Bai Jin.
The bad news is that Iyas's quiver is almost empty, and she may not be able to support Yang Yu to carry Bai Jin on his back.
Unlike magicians, archers consume actual arrows for each attack, and they focus on hitting the target every time and making every move fatal.
No one would use archers as troublemakers to disrupt other people's attacks like Yang Yu did.
After all, bows and arrows cost money. If every archer was as wasteful as Iyas, they would have had to sleep on the streets long ago.
Originally, Iyas also maintained the fine tradition of archers and recycled usable arrows as much as possible, but Yang Yu made a promise, "I'll take care of your bow and arrows. Conversely, when I need you to use the bow and arrows in large quantities, you must not be stingy. Picking up arrows is a waste of time. With that little time, you might as well kill more monsters. After all, it's a magic quiver that can hold 500 arrows, you can use them at will." Since then, Iyas has never picked up any arrows again.
Now, Iyas's five hundred arrows were running out of ammunition and food.
After shooting one arrow, Iyas could no longer draw any more arrows from the magic quiver.
"Yang Yu, we've run out of arrows!"
"This is all the result of your impotent rage against the wall!"
"Don't mention this now!"
As she spoke, Iyas started running. After the darkness, the ground was covered with white. All the arrows she had shot in vain or broken were swallowed by the darkness. The only arrow she could use was the one that had just been shot in vain.
However, the arrows flew to the other side of the room, and it took time to pick them up and use them again.
Amon drew a complete arc in the air, and a black crescent-shaped darkness broke through the air. Yang Yu stood in front of Bai Jin, held the shield in front of his chest, and unfolded the illusory shield.
The white light shield and the dark crescent collided with each other.
Yang Yu’s health was not reduced much.
But how long can this last
As soon as this illusory light shield disappears, tons of attacks will come at him. He doesn't know if he can withstand it just by taking medicine.
Amon found that Yang Yu used a skill, but he had no intention of stopping the attack. This skill only consumed 10 points of mana each time, so he could still use it for a long time.
The fierce attacks continued. Yang Yu drank a bottle of potion, his eyes fixed on the white flour he brought from his hometown, and an idea came to his mind.
(End of this chapter)