AWJOAW :: Volume #27

#2657 Part 1: Saves main strength Mike


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„Who is dares to intrude this lands!” “是谁敢闯入这片土地!” After the smog, puts on dead souls Mage of jet black armor in front of Witcher, in the slit of helmet the angry eyes stare is staring at Witcher: „Servants, hold him!” 烟雾之后,穿着漆黑盔甲的死灵法师在狩魔猎人面前,头盔的缝隙中愤怒的双眼直勾勾的盯着狩魔猎人:“仆人们,抓住他!” Eight wear yellowish brown servants stand in the corner of room, they are thin, some probably disease later period, cheeks deep falls, the skin sticks to the skull, the eye is dim. And four people are raising the oil lamp, an evil believer falls down, buries by the stone pieces and dust below, under the forehead forms pools of blood. 八个穿着棕黄色的仆人站在房间的角落,他们骨瘦如柴,像是某种疾病的晚期,脸颊深深的陷下去,皮肤紧贴在头骨,眼睛朦胧无神。其中四个人提着油灯,一个邪教徒倒在地上,被碎石块和尘土埋在下面,额头下形成一片血泊。 The line of sight of Zelin has roughly swept the secret room, this is a broad room, another side has from the above steps of platform to secret room. Another side of the secret room, six evil believers encircle, in the ground is describing the traces of six glow stars, in each corner/horn stands a person, is talking over the jerky strange incantation that in the mouth non-stop. The purple smog that in six glow star emits like the whisker, involves Mike's four limbs, fixes him in the midair. 泽林的视线大致扫过密室,这是一个宽阔的房间,另一边有从上方平台通往密室的阶梯。密室另一边,六名邪教徒围成一圈,地面上描绘着六芒星的痕迹,每一个角上站着一人,口中不停的念叨着生涩怪异的咒语。六芒星中冒出的紫色烟雾如触须般,牵扯住柯麦克的四肢,将他固定在半空中。 Mike notices Zelin to appear here, he clenches the teeth, probably is bearing any fierce pain. 柯麦克注意到泽林出现在这里,他咬紧牙关,像是在忍受着什么剧烈的痛苦。 „Gets rid of these evil believers, without the trap they are not my opponent!” Suddenly, he thought of anything probably: „Saint light/only, warned that quickly outside temple knights, Qiongda here, leading them to kill, making the rebel die without the burial ground!” “干掉这些邪教徒,没有陷阱他们不是我的对手!”忽然,他像是想到了什么:“圣光啊,快去警告外面的圣殿骑士们,琼达就在这里,带领他们杀进来,令叛徒死无葬身之地!” „I understood.” Zelin retrocedes two steps, stands in the gap edge: „Saint light blesses you.” “我明白了。”泽林后退两步,站在缺口的边缘:“圣光保佑你。” He turns around fiercely, when the arrow arrow in wrist/skill departs, has flown a statue takes back, transferred on the shoulder of guard statue, twines above. 他猛地转身,手腕中的箭矢飞出,飞过一座雕像时收回,在卫兵雕像的肩膀上转了一圈,缠绕在上面。 „You are unable to run away!” “你无法逃走!” Qiongda right hand grasps a chain cangue, on the shield of left hand is carving the black skeleton head picture. He lifts up high the chain cangue, a pale bone lance departs. Witcher rises with a spring, the rope entrains the bridge of his flying rearward, the bone lance has been flying from his body, hits raises a piece of flying ash on opposite cliff. 琼达右手握着一把链枷,左手的盾牌上雕刻着黑色的骷髅头像。他高举链枷,一根苍白的骨矛飞出。狩魔猎人一跃而起,绳索拽着他飞向后方的桥梁,骨矛从他身下飞过,撞在对面的悬崖上扬起一片飞灰。 Zelin sees Qiongda to appear by the wall hole, stands opens the eye in the edge, unbelievable looks at Witcher to fall to the bridge on, then leaves turns around to vanish in the secret room. 泽林看到琼达出现在墙壁窟窿旁,站在边缘睁大眼睛,难以置信的看着狩魔猎人落到长桥上,然后离开转身消失在密室中。 After one minute, several evil believers run the bridge, lifts torch to run along the steps to the carving flower front door. 一分钟后,几名邪教徒跑过长桥,举着火把沿着阶梯跑向雕花大门。 „Must hold him!” Qiongda follows on the heels: „Summoned more skeleton guards! Cannot make these damn temple knights affect the plan of master absolutely!” “必须抓住他!”琼达跟在后面:“召唤更多骸骨护卫!绝对不能让那些该死的圣殿骑士影响主人的计划!” The evil believers just went through the front door, happen to saw that Zelin stands in the distance front door ten meters away place, stands , was fixed by the iron lock in ground. 邪教徒们刚刚穿过大门,正好看到泽林就站在距离大门十米远的地方,站在一条被固定在地面上的铁锁旁。 Notices the enemy to clash, Zelin unties the iron lock. 注意到敌人冲进来,泽林解开铁锁。 The top made of iron hanging lamp falls loudly, numerous pounding in the evil believer top of the head, fix bomb bang one of the on hanging lamp, the burst out flame embezzles the evil believer instantaneously, a shadow was raised by the uprise flies, revolves in crashing into nearby cliff. 顶部的铁制吊灯轰然落下,重重的砸在邪教徒头顶上,固定在吊灯上的炸弹轰的一声,迸发的火焰瞬间将邪教徒吞没在内,一个黑影被起浪掀飞,旋转在坠入一旁的山崖。 The flame diverges, the ground only has several also in the corpse of combustion. Qiongda Station after the flame, is still maintaining posture that holds up the shield. 火焰散去,地上只剩下几具还在燃烧的尸体。琼达站在火焰后,仍然保持着举起盾牌的姿势。 „Meaningless struggling!” “毫无意义的挣扎!” Qiongda is roaring, puts down the shield to hold up the chain cangue, prepares to launch the attack to Witcher. 琼达吼叫着,放下盾牌举起链枷,准备向狩魔猎人发起攻击。 Then, his movement. 接着,他的动作一顿。 In the front platform simply does not have the Witcher trace. 前方的平台上根本没有狩魔猎人的踪影。 The sound that some type of gas storage holder divulges appears near Qiongda ear, he looks following the sound, sees only together in the slit of disruption floor the unceasing emitting smog. 某种气罐泄漏的声音出现在琼达耳边,他顺着声音望去,只见一块碎裂地板的缝隙中正不断的冒出烟雾。 Quick, another side also broadcasts the same sound, smog one after another emitting. By the slit, he can notice that some type of thing was hidden in the slit of floor, but he will not know this smoke shell from Roman fraternity. 很快,另一边也传来相同的声音,烟雾接二连三的冒出。透过缝隙,他能看到某种东西被藏在地板的缝隙中,但他不会认识这种来自罗马兄弟会的烟雾弹。
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