Demon King, Don’t Run Away Chapter 113: Launch!

——Dust explosion.

Yang Yu was the first to come up with this concept in his mind, but before the implementation plan was finalized, he completely rejected the plan.

Mix the wheat flour and air evenly and ignite it to cause an explosion. Although it will leave Aimon nowhere to dodge, it will also involve them all. In the end, not even the dregs will be left.

In this game, a person only has one life, and there is no way to resurrect him after he dies.

Yang Yu must resolutely resist any plan that will take the lives of his teammates.

Even if those plans are simple and crude, they can be solved once and for all.

"Since this method doesn't work, why not think of another method? I'm the best at adjusting strategies when playing games."

Muttering to himself, Yang Yu put the blade into the scabbard, watched 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 half-moon black light collided with the flour bag, and the flour burst out instantly and turned into white dust, filling half of the room in an instant.

"Storage magic for daily life? Do you want to cover my sight with flour to buy time?"

Vibrating his wings, Ammon tried to blow away the flour dust around him, but the flour dust was like a thick layer of fog. The moment it was blown away, other flour dust would pour in, quickly filling the empty space. .

In this confined space, it was impossible for Ammon to use strong wind to completely blow away the diffuse dust. The strong wind would only make the flour that fell on the ground roll up again.

After a strong wind passes, the whole room may become completely white.

Flying upwards, Aimeng further closes the distance between himself and the ceiling. The flour dust will slowly accumulate. It is easiest to observe the situation on the ground from a high place. As long as he sees Yang Yu moving on the ground, he can immediately activate attack.

If Yang Yu hugs or carries Bai Jin and runs away from the corner, he will definitely give up attack or defense, and his speed will be damaged. At that time, it will become quite easy to deal with Yang Yu.

If Yang Yu chooses to give up Bai Jin and actively attack him, then Aimeng will target Bai Jin mercilessly, making it difficult for Yang Yu to take care of both.

Suddenly, Ammon 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 shoulders.

"Sure enough, did you still choose to protect your teammates? You really mean what you say, but you should be very clear about the consequences of doing so!"

Wielding the black spear, Aimeng drew a strange arc in the air, and a half-moon-shaped black light swept towards Yang Yu. Yang Yu ducked down to avoid the attack.

At this moment, a cough came from the smoke.

The dusty environment will definitely make the girl's coughing worse. He definitely doesn't want to delay it for too long, so he will most likely give up defense and want to attack.

No, if he wants to attack, that goes against his motivation of throwing flour to buy time. Besides, his current attacks can't hit me. ...In other words, he gave up offense and concentrated on defense?

Does he want me to continue to carry out long-range attacks, drain my energy, and make me unable to use magic... Or is he waiting for the **** his shoulder to weave magic?

Amon examined the shadows shaking in the dust and mist.

Didn’t choose a gentle princess hug or the common carrying method, but carried it directly on the shoulder. In this way, a single arm has a wider range of movement, and there is greater fault tolerance for both offense and defense. Rate.

Moreover, carrying it like this didn't allow me to clearly see the movements of the **** his shoulder.

The girl became ill and her weaving magic continued to fail, but she was not completely unable to use magic.

It is very likely that he is waiting for his teammates to secretly weave magic, find the best time, and give me a big surprise.

As long as he succeeds once or twice, he can basically establish victory.

The idea is good, but this operation has a fatal flaw.

With that **** his back, no matter whether he chooses to attack or defend, he will no longer be able to deal with high-intensity melee attacks, and he will no longer be able to make continuous and extremely precise evasions.

Flicking his wings again, Ammon rose to the highest altitude, his head almost touching the pure white ceiling, and he looked down.

It was so white underneath that it was difficult to distinguish the ground from the flour dust. A dark shadow that appeared and disappeared quickly shuttled through the flour dust, constantly stirring up new dust.

Aimeng was convinced of what he was thinking, folded his wings, and dived down at an extremely fast speed. With one breath, he came to Yang Yu and stabbed Yang Yu's shoulder with his spear.

As soon as it was said and done, Yang Yu's body sank, and he threw the things on his shoulders out, letting Aimeng's spear pierce him at will.

What was on Yang Yu's shoulder was not a white hibiscus at all, but a bag of flour covered with clothes.

In an instant, the white flour in the bag spread out and rushed toward Ammon.

Yang Yu chose a method that Aimeng thought was the most impossible, and all this was just to attract Aimeng to him. While Ammon's face was covered in flour, he lightly touched the ground with his fingers, and green thorns sprouted out of the white flour and tightly wrapped around Ammon's hands and feet.

"Ias! Can you hear my voice? Shoot in my direction! [Hunter Mark], [Fatal Shot]!"

"Really! Can you say hello in advance!"

Ias had just picked up a few arrows. When Ias heard Yang Yu's voice, she suddenly put the picked arrows back into the quiver, put them on the string, aimed at the black shadow in the white mist, activated the skill, and the arrows drew Breaking through the sky, striking directly at Ammon.

Aimun couldn't see clearly in front of him, and his fighting instinct told him that if he couldn't break free from the thorns in time, Ias's blow was enough to kill him. He only needed Yang Yu's one or two last hits, and he would be Total defeat!

It was a bit difficult to break free from the thorns, but Aimeng didn't need to break free at all. He used both hands to forcefully tear off the thorns, raised the spear, and a pale golden light shield spread out from the head of the spear, covering Ia. Si's fierce blow was ignored.

Aimeng suddenly vibrated his wings and flew high into the sky again. He never expected that Yang Yu would adopt such a strategy.

Could it be that his sentence "Everyone survives to conquer this maze" has some inducement in it? Did it make me mistakenly believe that he would never give up on his teammates? He gave up his teammates on his own initiative. Aren't he afraid that I would find his teammates in the air and attack them? Or maybe he has already found a countermeasure...

Yang Yu has surprised Aimeng countless times. Aimeng didn't know what Yang Yu would do next, and he didn't know what would happen if he attacked Bai Jin now.

"The battle is gradually becoming more interesting. If I am still alive, maybe I can become friends with him like I became friends with that person."

Thinking like this, Aimeng waved his wings and looked for Yang Yu and Bai Jin in the dust and mist. Suddenly, a countdown sounded in his ears.

"Five."

The flour dust gradually fell, and the shape of Yang Yu’s body gradually became clear.

"Four."

I saw Yang Yu pulling something out from behind the shield. It was round, like a slightly larger rubber ball.

How he hid the ball behind the shield, before Aimeng had time to think about it, Yang Yu’s voice sounded again,

"Launch!"