—Dust explosion.
This concept first came to Yang Yu's mind, but before the implementation plan was finalized, he completely rejected this plan.
Mixing wheat flour and air evenly and igniting it to cause an explosion would certainly leave Amon nowhere to hide, but it would also drag them all into it, and in the end, nothing would be left.
In this game, people only have one life, and there is no way to resurrect after death.
Yang Yu must resolutely resist any plan that will take the lives of his teammates.
Even if those solutions are simple and crude, they can solve the problem once and for all.
"Since this method doesn't work, why don't we just think of another one? When it comes to playing games, I'm best at adjusting my strategy."
Muttering to himself, Yang Yu sheathed the sword, waited for the moment when Ammon drew the line, summoned the flour bag from the system, grabbed a corner, and threw it at Ammon with all his strength.
The crescent-shaped black light collided with the flour bag, and the flour burst out instantly, turning into white dust, filling half of the room in an instant.
"Life-related storage magic? Do you want to use flour to cover my vision and buy time?"
Flapping his wings, Amon tried to blow away the flour dust around him, but the flour dust was like a thick fog. The moment it was blown away, other flour dust would rush in and fill the empty space in an instant.
In this enclosed space, it was impossible for Amon to use strong wind to completely blow away the dust. The strong wind would only cause the flour that fell on the ground to be rolled up again.
After a strong wind, the whole room might become white.
Flying upwards, Amon further shortened the distance between himself and the ceiling. The flour dust would slowly settle. It was easiest to observe the situation on the ground from a high place. As long as he saw Yang Yu moving on the ground, he could launch an attack immediately.
If Yang Yu runs away from the corner while holding or carrying Bai Jin, he will inevitably give up attacking or defending, and his speed will be affected. At that time, it will become quite easy to deal with Yang Yu.
If Yang Yu chooses to give up Bai Jin and takes the initiative to attack him, then Amon will mercilessly direct his spearhead at Bai Jin, making it difficult for Yang Yu to balance both.
Suddenly, Amon saw a black shadow moving in the white mist. The shadow's pace was much slower than before, and it seemed to be carrying something on its shoulder.
"As expected, you chose to protect your teammates? You really do what you say, but you should be very clear about the consequences of doing so!"
Waving the black spear, Amon drew a strange arc in the air, and a crescent-shaped black light swept towards Yang Yu, who ducked to avoid the attack.
At this moment, a cough was heard in the smoke.
The dusty environment would inevitably make the girl's cough worse. He definitely didn't want to delay it for too long, so he would most likely give up defense and want to attack.
No, if he wanted to attack, that would go against his motivation of throwing flour to buy time. Besides, his current attack can't hit me. In other words, he gave up attacking and focused on defense
Does he want me to keep making long-range attacks, exhausting my energy and making it impossible for me to use magic? Or is he waiting for the girl on his shoulder to weave magic
Amon studied the shadows moving in the dust.
He did not choose the gentle princess hug, nor the common way of carrying people on his back, but carried the child directly on his shoulders. This way, the range of motion of a single arm was greater, and there was greater tolerance for error whether in attack or defense.
Moreover, carrying her like this would not allow me to clearly see the movements of the girl on his shoulders.
The girl became ill and her weaving magic kept failing, but she was not completely unable to use magic.
He was most likely waiting for his teammates to secretly weave magic and find the best time to give me a big surprise.
As long as he succeeds once or twice, he can basically secure victory.
It's a good idea, but this strategy has a fatal flaw.
Carrying the girl, no matter whether he chose to attack or defend, he would not be able to deal with high-intensity melee attacks, nor would he be able to make continuous and extremely precise evasions.
Fluttering his wings once more, Amon rose to the highest point in the sky, his head almost touching the pure white ceiling, and he looked down.
It was a vast expanse of white below, and it was difficult to distinguish between the ground and the flour dust. A black shadow that appeared and disappeared was quickly shuttling through the flour dust, constantly raising new dust.
Amon was certain of his inner thoughts, folded his wings, and dived down at an extremely fast speed. In a breath, he arrived in front of Yang Yu and stabbed Yang Yu's shoulder with the spear.
In a flash, Yang Yu lowered his body and threw the thing on his shoulder away, allowing Amon's spear to pierce him at will.
What was on Yang Yu's shoulder was not Bai Jin at all, but just a bag of flour covered with clothes.
In an instant, the white flour in the bag spread out and flew towards Aymon.
Yang Yu chose the method that Amon thought was the most unlikely, and all this was just to attract Amon to his side. While Amon's face was covered with flour, he touched the ground with his fingers, and green thorns grew out of the white flour and tightly entangled Amon's hands and feet.
"Iyas! Can you hear me? Shoot in my direction! [Hunter's Mark], [Fatal Shot]!"
"Really?! Could you please give us a heads up in advance?"
Iyas had just picked up a few arrows when she heard Yang Yu's voice. She suddenly put the arrows she had picked up back into the quiver, put the string on, aimed at the black shadow in the white mist, activated her skill, and the arrows cut through the sky and hit Amon directly.
Amon couldn't see clearly ahead, but his battle instinct told him that if he couldn't break free from the thorns in time, Iyas's attack would be enough to kill him. All it would take was one or two finishing blows from Yang Yu and he would be completely defeated!
It was a little difficult to free himself from the thorns, but Amon didn't need to do that. He used both hands to forcibly tear off the thorns, raised his spear, and a light golden light shield spread out from the tip of the spear, ignoring Ias's fierce attack.
Amon shook his wings violently and flew high into the sky again. He never expected that Yang Yu would adopt this strategy.
Could it be that his words "Everyone must survive to conquer this maze" were somewhat misleading? Did he make me mistakenly believe that he would never abandon his teammates? He gave up his teammates on his own initiative. Wasn't he afraid that I would find out where his teammates were in the air and then attack them? Or did he already find a solution
Yang Yu had surprised Ai Meng countless times. Ai Meng didn't know what Yang Yu would do next, nor did he know what would happen if he attacked Bai Jin now.
"The battle is gradually becoming interesting. If I were still alive, I might be able to become friends with him like I became friends with that guy."
Thinking of this, Amon flapped his wings and searched for Yang Yu and Bai Jin in the dust and fog. Suddenly, a countdown sounded in his ears.
"five."
The dust gradually settled, and Yang Yu's body shape gradually became clear.
"Four."
Yang Yu pulled out something from behind the shield. It was round, like a slightly larger ball.
How did he hide the ball behind the shield? Before Amon had time to think about it, Yang Yu's voice sounded again.
"emission!"
(End of this chapter)