AWJOAW :: Volume #14

#1393 Part 2: Past ghost


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Your soldier had been eliminated, Arien, your army rout, your Monster fled and became separated.” Zelin said, he receives the hand grenade, is staring at Arien, looks to starting the inclined tree trunk, flame above spread. Gives us.” “你的士兵已经被消灭了,艾瑞汀,你的军队溃败了,你的怪物逃散了。”泽林说道,他收起手炮,盯着艾瑞汀,又看向开始倾斜的树干,火焰正在上面蔓延。“将叶奈法交给我们。” Real? Why doesn't try this?” “真的吗?为什么不试试这个?” Arien left hand empty grasps, the skeleton five fingers direction palm, grasps a claw, probably makes an effort from underground to entrain to be the same anything, a ghost raises in the ground with his movement. When the body leaves the ground thoroughly, the ghost opens his eye that is exuding the ghost flame, ruthless fierce grinning , the eye stares is staring at Zelin. Zelin knows this soul, when the face of spirit appears, he has known who it is. Geralt charges into Arien again, Silver Sword left Piyou cuts, is still not actually able to injure to Arien slightest. This was unable to attract the Zelin attention. 艾瑞汀左手虚握,骷髅般的五指指向手心,握成一个爪子,像是用力将什么东西从地下拽出来一样,一只鬼魂随着他的动作在地面上升起。当身体彻底离开地面时,鬼魂睁开他那双泛着幽魂火焰的眼睛,狠恶恶的咧开嘴,眼睛直勾勾的盯着泽林泽林认识这个魂魄,当幽灵的脸出现时,他就已经知道了它是谁。杰洛特再次冲向艾瑞汀,银剑左劈右砍,却依然无法伤到艾瑞汀分毫。只是这已经无法吸引泽林的注意力。 Bohart......” “伯哈特……” I took your life, Witcher!” If the Ghoul monetary reward hunter shows the self-satisfied smile, Spectre is laughing, the twisted the mouth sidewise mouth almost must the mouth that its face divides into two. I have smelled your soul! It is shivering, Witcher?! You killed me before the Wraith knight, was you gave my second opportunity! Now, this/should you died! Come! Comes the field dance!” “我来取走你的性命了,狩魔猎人!”如食尸鬼般的赏金猎人露出得意的笑容,恶灵大笑着,咧开的嘴几乎要将它的脸一分为二的嘴。“我已经闻到你的灵魂了!它在颤抖吗,狩魔猎人?!你在妖灵骑士面前杀死了我,是你给了我第二次机会!现在,该你去死了!来吧!来场舞蹈!” The sword of monetary reward hunter like lightning rapid, does not have any unnecessary idle talk, appearing then launches the attack toward Witcher instantaneously. Puts out the poisonous snake of wick to discover the own target, the sword blade with a cunning angle thorn to the Witcher abdomen, the rapidness of that his speed, the attention places Arien body dragon unable to wield completely with enough time the sword. But in the instance that Bohart presents, Zelin energy will have placed in the ghost of monetary reward hunter. Just like Maria, congealed the soul of entity to constitute the sword of monetary reward hunter, he control to the sword was better and be wiser, the sword in hand fused together with him, when he punctured this struck, no hesitant hesitation, has probably had long known, a sword that like this punctured will certainly win. 赏金猎人的剑如闪电般迅速,没有任何多余的废话,在出现的瞬间便朝着狩魔猎人发起攻击。吐出信子的毒蛇已经发现自己的目标,剑刃以一个刁钻的角度刺向狩魔猎人的腹部,他的速度的那么快,以至于注意力全部放在艾瑞汀身上的龙裔都没能来得及将剑挥出去。但在伯哈特出现的瞬间,泽林已经将十分的精力放在赏金猎人的幽魂上。和玛利亚一样,凝成实体的魂魄构成了赏金猎人的剑,他对剑的控制更好、更高明,手中的剑与他融为一体,当他刺出这一击时,没有一丝的犹豫的迟疑,就好像早已知道,这样刺出的一剑必将取胜。 This sword poured into the monetary reward hunter all angers and hatreds, deceit that his is in sole possession. Should the thorn empty shake to the sword blade of abdomen, then takes the throat of Witcher. dragon Yi has pulled out the sword, the preparation plunged the close enemy, but her movement slow one step. The ghost of monetary reward hunter has not made any defense, he does not plan to defend. Even if this strikes to make his gateway open greatly, even if this strikes to make him have no time the attack that cares about the side to raid, but in monetary reward hunter that in eye that turns into Wraith not to change, Zelin read out him to pass already has seen the hatred, hatred in the extreme. 这一剑灌注了赏金猎人所有的愤怒与仇恨,还有他那独有的狡诈。本应刺向腹部的剑刃虚晃一下,转而直取狩魔猎人的咽喉。龙裔已经抽出了剑,准备扑向近在咫尺的敌人,但她的动作还是慢了一步。赏金猎人的鬼魂没有做出任何防御,他根本不打算防御。哪怕是这一击令他门户大开,哪怕是这一击令他无暇顾及身边袭来的攻击,但在赏金猎人那双变成妖灵都没有改变的眼睛中,泽林读出了他过去早已见过的恨意,无以复加的恨意。 He only has a goal, that kills Zelin, even if will be the own soul will unravel thoroughly, even if losing last soul. 他只有一个目的,那就是杀死泽林,哪怕是自己的灵魂会彻底灰飞烟灭,哪怕是将失去最后一丝魂魄。 No one can beat him in the sword technique, no one! 没人能在剑术上击败他,没人! Every gesture and motions. 一招一式。 This to does not need the second sword, does not take the second second. 这场对决不需要第二剑,不需要第二秒。 The silver white sword blade and gloomy spirit fire, such as two lightning that hits in the same place, Bohart maintains is still pricking the posture before Witcher nape of the neck the sword blade, but Zelin maintains is also still piercing the movement of monetary reward hunter head Silver Sword, their sword points also miss that less than a finger/refers of distance from the body of enemy. 银白的剑刃与暗淡的幽灵之火,如两道撞在一起的闪电,伯哈特依然保持着将剑刃刺入狩魔猎人脖颈前的姿势,而泽林也依然保持着将银剑刺穿赏金猎人脑袋的动作,他们的剑尖距离敌人的身体都还差那么不到一指的距离。 But victory and defeat already difference. 但胜负已分。 The soul that this not possible......” to be damaged is centered on the forehead starts to decompose, Bohart muttered whispers this is not not possible!” “这不可能……”受创的灵魂以额头为中心开始分解,伯哈特喃喃低语着“这不可能!” Nothing is not possible.” Silver Sword sword body break rune is sending out the glimmer under the moonlight, had penetrated Bohart's soul with the sword wind of volume. You lost, Bohart.” Zelin vicious saying, acts like a different person with his usual modest appearance. You lost to me again, Bohart, in the sword technique, you, is only a meaningless waste! Now, has this failure, dies!” “没什么是不可能的。”银剑身上的断裂符文在月光下散发着微光,携卷的剑风已经击穿了伯哈特的灵魂。“你输了,伯哈特。”泽林凶狠的说道,与他平时的温和模样判若两人。“你再一次输给了我,伯哈特,在剑术上,你,只是一个毫无意义的废物!现在,带着这份失败,去死吧!” Zelin wields a sword again, no hesitation, no tender, the Silver Sword cold light sparkles, chops slantingly from the left side head Bohart's soul, until the right side waist. Bohart's soul is screaming, his desire holds itself to crack the body of decomposition along the sword mark, but is actually only the futile effort. The ray bursts out from the outer covering of disruption, scream of Spectre already not near sounds of people. Witcher is looking at the soul of cracking, covers entirely in the eye of blood threads only to be left over the anger, when Bohart appears, nearby fight as if no longer is that important, his as if presents that Griffin Medallion at present, he hides in the memory deep place, that is never willing to remember. 泽林再次挥剑,没有一丝犹豫,没有一丝怜惜,银剑寒光闪闪,将伯哈特的灵魂从左侧脑袋一路斜劈下去,直到右侧腰间。伯哈特的灵魂尖叫着,他想要抓住自己正在沿着剑痕崩裂分解的身躯,但却只是徒劳。光芒从碎裂的外壳下迸发出来,恶灵的尖叫已然不近人声。狩魔猎人望着崩裂的灵魂,布满血丝的眼睛中只剩下愤怒,当伯哈特出现时,附近的战斗仿佛不再是那么重要,他的眼前仿佛又出现了那枚狮鹫徽章,一个呗他藏在记忆深处,永远不愿想起的一幕。 The anger changed into gradually indifferently, finally, Spectre blasts open in front of Zelin, the ash smoke extinguishes. 愤怒渐渐化为了冷漠,最终,恶灵泽林面前炸裂,灰分烟灭。
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