The empty field and the distance of only ten meters are a very dangerous situation for the magician. Any candidate who is good at close combat may pose a fatal threat to Qu Yun before she can finish chanting any mantra.
But Shi Xueshen couldn't do it. He was a pure strategist, a scientist who invested 80% of his strength in strategic layout and relied on 20% of his strength in combat through the tactical cooperation of his technological creations.
Having no choice but to join the battle himself, he could only use the three-legged cat's marksmanship to shoot with modern weapons. However, at this moment, he didn't even have the arm to hold the gun.
Shi Xueshen would never think that his mechanical spider could be a combined enemy of the ferocious and seriously damaged flesh and blood puppets on the opposite side. What else could he do? While Qu Yun was howling miserably and rolling around in the sky, he quickly tested it in his mind.
Work out various strategies to solve the problem at hand. However...
No, no...all the countermeasures will not work.
In the situation before him, he was dead.
Of course, Qu Yun knew the situation better than him, so she allowed herself to be affected by the pain and play tricks all over the place. As a pure four-dimensional life form, she can already shield herself from the world to a great extent when her consciousness is completely interdimensional.
The feeling of a three-dimensional world.
If her life is at stake and the outcome is uncertain, she will not lose her rational judgment and combat ability because of pain.
But she rarely does that, because it's too late to want all her senses to be sharper during battle. Any approach to shielding one's own perception is absolutely the most stupid thing, and it will bring fatal danger.
After struggling for more than ten seconds, Qu Yun grunted, straightened her body in mid-air, and issued an order to the puppets to kill Shi Xueshen with her thoughts.
Then, something strange happened. The flesh and blood puppets stood there as if they had lost their souls, and none of them followed Qu Yun's orders.
What's going on? Could it be that the guy on the opposite side still has a way to interfere with Yiko's arcane link?
There are many ways to prevent the magic puppet from accepting new orders. Qu Yun learned several from the Book of Retesin. But none of them require meeting harsh conditions, and how can Shi Xueshen's understanding of arcane magic achieve this?
depth?
Looking across the way, Shi Xueshen had a strange look on his face because Qu Yun had not killed him for a long time.
What happened? Qu Yun checked again and found that there was no problem with the arcane link between the puppet squadron and her, and the body that was healing proved that there was no damage to the magic core of these flesh puppets...
It wasn't until Qu Yun used a four-dimensional mage's perspective to take a closer look at the creations made by her own hands that she was suddenly shocked!
There is nothing wrong with the puppet, but the problem is...the world?!
Or to be more precise, it is space. Each magic puppet is tightly restricted in separate independent spaces that are the same as their bodies. The space where each puppet is located is transformed from a higher dimensional sense.
The space on the slope is peeled off.
For these puppets, the world suddenly becomes the same shape and size as their bodies. Even if they receive new instructions, of course they can't do anything. Qu Yun can't expect these war tools to break through higher dimensions like the world gods.
space barrier.
The novel changes made Qu Yun even forget about the pain, and showed a strange expression of interest. It wasn't until a strange figure came from the top of the tower that she suddenly realized.
"The game is over?" Qu Yun raised her chin to the calm young man and asked, "But what should we do if we haven't decided the winner yet? Besides, who are you?"
Although it was certain that this was the first time she had met this person, Qu Yun vaguely felt that the young man in front of her gave people a sense of familiarity.
"When no one is standing on the playing field anymore, the wooden man's game is over. As for winning or losing, it is just your own illusion... In other words, it is a vain and meaningless pursuit that has nothing to do with the purpose of the game."
The young man replied coldly, like a machine without emotions: "You can call me a guide."
"So, guide, can I ask about the purpose of these games?" Shi Xueshen asked with a sigh of relief.
He took a look at the players' health points that were refreshed after the game. Now his side is: Shi Xueshen 2, Shi Wuchi 1, Heart 1, Sprayer 1, Bei Ye 1.
The opponents from Yun Shang Xianfu are: Qu Yun 3, Kang Sini 2, Mei Xianshi 1, Ren Mianshuang 1, Zhen Huiqi 1, Lan Feng 2, Yin Xiyi 1.
After the second game, no one on either side was actually killed, but both sides were forced to the desperate situation of their respective bottom lines. The current situation was not optimistic for him, but it could not be said to be a huge disadvantage.
If this continues, I am afraid that the most likely outcome will be for both sides to suffer and perish together. It would be extremely difficult to kill the musicians whose health points have not yet been depleted, but on the other hand, it would not be too difficult for the opponent to want everyone to survive until the end of the game safely.
Reality.
Shi Xueshen knew that the Yunshang Immortal Mansion team relied on teamwork to a degree that was between their Taoist strategy and the survival elite. If a large number of musicians' wings could be cut off, it would probably have a significant impact on their subsequent games.
The most ideal situation now is to kill the enemy team members as completely as possible while ensuring the survival of yourself and your brother. In this way, they can temporarily maintain the team's position in the world, and there will be room for competition in the future.
As for whether there is a chance to achieve this ideal situation, it can only be determined by the rules of the next game.
When thinking like this, Shi Xueshen did not realize that his distorted psychology of competing with musicians had begun to seriously affect his duty as a team strategist to make the most reasonable profit-seeking judgments.
Therefore, it was even more impossible for him to think that since the beginning of this game, every word and action of the musician were carefully designed psychological hints to achieve this goal.
For Qu Yun, although the unexpected rules of fighting each other made her companions fall into a trap, she never gave up her original intention of annihilating her opponents when she designated this game.
The guide glanced at Shi Xueshen with a cold and empty look, and replied ambiguously:
"The purpose of the game has nothing to do with you primitive people, nor can it be understood by your backward brains that are still stuck on the physical level. But if you can really guess the purpose of the game, I think you may get a special reward.
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Next, I will take you to the venue of the third game. All the materials that were eliminated before are already waiting for you there."