ニュース YS Memoire:The Oath in Felghana - Gyalvaを倒す方法

YS Memoire:The Oath in Felghana - Gyalvaを倒す方法

著者 : Emery アップデート : Feb 19,2025

YSのメモでギャルバを征服する:フェルガナの誓い


YS Memoire:Felghanaの宣誓は、挑戦的なボスを徐々に紹介し、プレイヤーのメカニックの習得を強化します。燃える刑務所の領主であるギャルバは、戦闘、能力、ゲームの仕組みに習熟を要求する重要なハードルを提示しています。

Gyalvaの敗北:戦略的アプローチ

  • 場所:溶岩のゾーン、逃亡のない深by
  • 健康(通常): 1200

Guilenの敗北の後、プレイヤーはGyalvaに遭遇します。勝利の鍵は、いずれかの橋の端での戦略的ポジショニングにあります。制限された移動オプションとボスの揮発性攻撃は、正確な操作を必要とします。頻繁なジャンプを利用してGyalvaに到達し、最大のダメージ出力を得るために強力な風の魔法を解き放ちます。

Gyalvaの攻撃を理解する

YS 3のリメイクですが、Gyalvaは新しい追加です。彼の攻撃は、一見単純に見えますが、準備ができていない場合は大きな損害を与えます。彼は橋を横断し、激しい攻撃でプラットフォームを破壊します。 Adol(レベル21を目指して)をレベルアップし、機器のアップグレードにより、生存性が大幅に向上します。

スピニング攻撃(2つのバリエーション)

Gyalvaは2つの紡績攻撃を採用しています。

1。影響を受けていない側に移動することで回避します。 2。どちらの棚に避難してください。コーナリングを防ぐために、非常にエッジを避けてください。

Fire Blast

Gyalvaは火の玉を解き放ち、プラットフォームを混乱させ、損害を与えます。しかし、この攻撃は、退却する前にいくつかのストライキを上陸させる機会を提供します。

バーストトーチ

橋に沿ったトーチは、火の玉の転送を伴う炎で定期的に噴火します。これらのバーストは予測不可能ですが、安全な通過のための簡単な窓を提供します。

これらの戦略を習得し、アドルを適切に準備することにより、プレイヤーはギャルバに勝利し、YSの回想録、つまりフェルガナでの宣誓を続けることができます。

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