AWJOAW :: Volume #17

#1698 Part 2: Kay Lebuli Péng

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„You think that this can kill me?!” The voice of black armor knight such as conveys from the hell. „I am Hammer! The hammer of Solon! The mortals are unable to kill me!” “你以为这样就能杀死我？！”黑甲骑士的声音如从地狱中传来。“我是哈默！索伦之锤！凡人无法杀死我！” The place that Hammer grabs emits the faint trace smog, Zelin discards the ebony blade, he and Hammer falls down together, he clenches the teeth, has Aard Sign hand racket ruthlessly on the back of the hand of opposite party, the piercing Aard cold frost at the visible speed following the palm spread of Witcher to the metal glove of black armor knight on, actually changes into a waterdrop under the high temperature, falls the ground. He can feel that Chaos in within the body seems like the water in loophole to vanish, attaches the restoration that the demon shirt brings to make him be able to maintain the enough strong strength temporarily, little breaks off from the arm Hammer's palm. 哈默抓着的地方冒出丝丝烟雾,泽林扔掉乌木刃,他与哈默一同跌倒在地,他咬紧牙关,结出阿尔德法印的手狠狠的拍在对方的手背上,刺骨阿尔德的寒霜以肉眼可见的速度顺着狩魔猎人的手掌蔓延到黑甲骑士的金属手套上,却又在高温下化为点点水滴,落到地上。他能感觉到体内的混沌能量像是漏洞中的水般消失,附魔衬衣带来的恢复让他暂时得以保持足够强劲的力量,一点点的将哈默的手掌从胳膊上掰开。 „You think that you can win?!” “你认为你能赢吗？！” Hammer's body gradually dispels with the ray that in the chest spews out, with his yelling, the arm of another break also jumped out the new arm, must grasp to Witcher. 哈默的身体随着胸膛中喷涌而出的光芒逐渐消解,随着他的叫喊,另一条断裂的臂膀也窜出了新的手臂,要抓向狩魔猎人。 „Why can't he win?!” “他为什么不能赢？！” A strange sound, is lowly stuffy and calm. The sound came from behind, but Zelin has no time to attend to other things. 一个陌生的声音,低闷而沉稳。声音来自身后,但泽林无暇他顾。 The next quarter, he noticed that an arm of transparent white pats on the forehead of hammer of Solon, when a more powerful white light bursts out, Zelin besides the choice regardless the eye, has no other alternative. He hears Hammer's scream, is the true scream. Grasped the strength on arm to decline, Zelin made an effort again, this time, his strength is in the upper hand. The pain of ignition gradually vanishes, Hammer's squeal was getting more and more resounding, turned into inhuman shouting. 下一刻,他看到一只亮白的手臂拍在索伦之锤的额头上,当更强大的白光迸发开来时,泽林除了选择撇开眼睛外,别无他法。他听到哈默的尖叫,是真正的尖叫。握在胳膊上的力量衰退了,泽林再次用力,这一次,他的力量占了上风。灼烧的痛苦逐渐消失,哈默的尖叫声越来越响亮,变成了非人般的嘶吼。 Suddenly, he pushed out by some strength, slides following the smooth ice surface, hits to stop on the bench of freezing, bench hit smashing. 忽然间,他被某种力量推了出去,顺着光滑的冰面一路滑出去,撞在冰冻的长椅上才停下来,长椅被撞的粉碎。 Zelin beckons with the hand in the front, wields to fall on the body sawdust and ice dregs. He raised the head, looks to the place that the black armor knight was at a moment ago. A Human corpse pours there, nearby ice surface had been melted completely, only has the wet flagstone ground. Hammer's facial features and arms become burned black, has probably anything to burn in inside, until combustion completely. With the death of master, the arm that two glares condensed also dissipates. Without a doubt, he had died, dying cannot die again, but Zelin is very difficult to relax. Side Hamme, a pale white wandering soul stands in same place, is turning away from him. 泽林在面前摆了摆手,挥开落在身上的木屑和冰渣。他抬起头,望向刚才黑甲骑士所在的地方。一具人类的尸体倒在那里,附近的冰面都已经被融化殆尽,只剩下湿漉漉的石板地面。哈默的五官和手臂变得焦黑,像是有什么东西在里面燃烧,直到燃烧殆尽。随着主人的死亡,那两条强光凝聚成的臂膀随之消散。毫无疑问,他已经死了,死的不能再死了,不过泽林很难松一口气。在哈默身旁,一名淡白色的游魂站在原地,背对着他。 As if feels behind vision, the wandering soul turns around. Until it walks to stretch out the arm, Zelin realized, he has been taking a look at the opposite party a moment ago, forgot itself still to lie down between pile of sawdust and broken ice pieces. 仿佛感受到身后的目光,游魂转过身来。直到它走过来伸出胳膊,泽林才意识到,他刚才一直在打量对方,以至于忘了自己仍然躺在一堆木屑和碎冰块间。 „Who are you?” His subconscious putting out a hand, the arm passes through from the hand of opposite party. „Spirit?” “你是谁？”他下意识的伸出手,手臂从对方的手中穿了过去。“幽灵？” The front is a seemingly almost 30-year-old good-looking man, the armor of working with great care covers in body, the tall and slender hair throws over after the shoulder, under the fine head link, a pair of tall and slender ear is especially noticeable. 面前是一名看起来差不多30多岁的俊俏男人,精雕细刻的盔甲覆盖在身上,细长的头发披在肩膀后,精致的头环下,一双细长的耳朵格外引人注目。 „Is praiseworthy with Solon's subordinate fight, but they are mostly crafty, your protection method were too few.” “和索伦的下属战斗值得称赞,但他们大多诡计多端,你的防备手段太少了。” The spirit looks at Zelin to stand up, is whipping the body ice particles. 幽灵看着泽林站起身,拍打着身上的冰粒。 „I do not remember that who I am, but I remember my name. If the memory does not have the mistake, I called the Kay Lebuli Péng, Elf Lord.” “我不记得我是谁,但我记得我的名字。如果记忆没有错误,我叫凯勒布理鹏,一名精灵领主。”
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