The deafeningroaringsoundalmostpressed and coveredlived in the thunder in secret room, Witchertouchedunder the left eye. Whatsticksin the handiswhat? Sweat? Blood? Water that splashes? Thisis unimportant, more importantlyheextractedgroundSteel Sword, treats as the corpseghostdangerouslyto strikein the critical moment, thisstrikesnearly the hitting the markarm that puncturesfrom the right side, butfortunately, the corpseghostnextquarter of becauseattackingwas downloaded the weaponbyWitcher, backhanded a swordto cut off the nape of the neck.
震耳欲聋的咆哮声几乎压盖住了密室中的电闪雷鸣,狩魔猎人摸了下左眼。粘在手上的是什么?汗?血?还是溅到的积水?这不重要,重要的是他抽出了地上的钢剑,在紧要关头当做尸鬼从右侧刺出的险恶一击,这一击险些切中手臂,不过还好,因为进攻的尸鬼下一刻就被狩魔猎人卸掉武器,反手一剑砍断了脖颈。
The sound of footsteps, howlingandimprecations have the sound that the steelconnects with, actuallyno onecanobtain the clearthesesoundsiswhere. The corpsetumbledon the ground, turned into the fragmentone after another, in the ancient timesNordarmorsamewas split upwith the corpseghost. A greatdemon, is sprayingin the earth cave the blood that is hardto see, butinangryandflurriedsteps on the trap, likekilling the giantkilleditbyWitcher, before then, the foehnbombhad turned into the flameitsthickhaircompletely.
脚步声、吼叫声、咒骂声还有钢铁交接的声音,没人能分得清这些声音究竟是从哪里来。有一个尸体在地上翻滚,变成了一块一块的碎片,古代诺德盔甲和尸鬼一样四分五裂。还有一只巨魔,正喷洒着地窟中难以见到的鲜血,但还是在愤怒与慌乱中踩到陷阱,被猎魔人像杀死巨人一样杀了它,在此之前,焚风炸弹就已经把它浓密的毛发全部变成了火焰。In the roadis reverberating the instrumental duet of ghosts and demons--- The pitiful yell of angry roaringandgreatdemon of corpseghost. The flame, was the flame, IgniSign that in the foehn and Witcherhand of rupturingspouted, the flamesuppressed the resilience of greatdemoneverywhere, butitshugebodywas insufficient dead rapidly, after maylose the eye, itposed the threattoflexibleWitchervery muchdifficultlyagain, wasseveralcorpseghoststurned into the genuineskeletonunderitswildnesson the contrary.
甬道中回响着鬼魅的二重奏---尸鬼的怒吼和巨魔的惨叫。火焰,到处都是火焰,爆裂的焚风和猎魔人手中喷出的伊格尼法印,火焰压制了巨魔的恢复能力,但它庞大的身躯又不至于迅速死掉,可失去眼睛后,它很难再对灵活的狩魔猎人造成威胁,反倒是几只尸鬼在它的狂怒下变成了真正的尸骸。What is this?
这又是什么?Zelinwill dig in the iron sheet in meatto entrainfrom the arm, carried overbloodsprinklingin a water, likeputting in the iron slab in cold wateremits the white fog that incites. Hisiron sword, inturned into the scrapwith the confrontation of corpseghostoverlordinthoroughly, fromswordbladetosword blade, scatteredeverywhereis, thatsword hiltis only perfect.泽林将扎入肉中的铁片从胳膊上拽了下来,带出的血液溅洒在一层积水中,像放入冷水中的铁块一样冒出滋滋的白雾。他的铁剑,在和尸鬼霸主的交锋中彻底变成了废品,从剑刃到剑身,散落的到处都是,只还有那把剑柄完好无损。
The sword hiltwas then thrownone side, nowthatis onlytogether the meaninglesswood/blockhead. The ebonybladerelayedhalfarcinWitcher, likeghostflexibleturning around, the powerfulroarhitsZelinlike the heavy hammer, buthisanythinghas not felt,decoctionmadehiswhole bodyburngot upto be the same. Hefelt that oneselfburnt, buthedoes not needto fight fire. Heis a swordsman of oldsay/way, isMaster Swordsman, the right footstandsin the groundsteadily, thentriesto attack the face under corpseghosthelmet, the goalisthatis sparkling the eye of glimmer.
剑柄接着被扔到一边,现在那只是一块毫无意义的木头。乌木刃在狩魔猎人手中转了个半弧,像幽魂般灵活的转身,强大的吼声像重锤一样击中泽林,可他什么都没感觉到,煎药让他全身都燃烧了起来一样。他感觉自己烧起来了,可他不需要灭火。他是一名老道的剑士,是一名剑术大师,右脚稳稳地站在地上,然后试图攻击尸鬼头盔下的脸部,目标就是那闪耀着微光的眼睛。Hemustattack.
他必须攻击。
The corpseghostoverlordbridges over the bodies of othercorpseghosts, startsswiftly and violentlytoWitcherstrikes, the ice-coldgreataxecuts the deepscratchinstone wall of road, has not delimitedWitcher, the ebonybladekept off, the powerfulstrengthmakes the arm of Zelinshiver, making the bonechantrecited. The average menare unable to withstandsuchattack, the strength of corpseghostoverlordcanaverage personeven/includingpeople and shield that bring the shieldcut opentogether. The ebonybladeis perfect, the strengthtransmitsZelinbody, butpoured intodecoction and magic potionbodyrejectionache, hemade -and-a-half swivels, thenwielded a long jab, shut off the corpseghostto shake the hand of axe, laterturns around, wassecond. Thenis the thirdsword, the ancientNordhelmetin front of the sharpdemondivine toolis a paper.
尸鬼霸主跨过其他尸鬼的尸体,对猎魔人发动迅猛一击,冰冷的巨斧在甬道的石壁上砍出深深的划痕,可没有划中狩魔猎人,乌木刃挡了下来,强悍的力量让泽林的手臂颤抖,让骨头呻・吟。常人无法承受这样的攻击,尸鬼霸主的力量可以将一个带着盾牌的普通人连人和盾牌一起切开。乌木刃完好无损,力量传递到泽林身上,但被注入煎药和魔药的身体拒绝疼痛,他做了一个半转体,然后挥出了一记直击,切断了尸鬼握着斧头的一只手,随后又转了个身,是第二只。然后又是第三剑,古老的诺德头盔在锋利的魔神器面前不过是一层纸。Zelindoes not know how long the timecrossed, hedoes not have the enemyat present. The groundviscousliquidstuckinprobablysame placehim, makinghimbe hardto stand up, until a pair of hand, blockedhisarm. Hetouchedby the magic robesleeves that the flameburnt, skin that shiveredsoft.泽林不知道时间过了多久,他眼前已经没有了敌人。地上粘稠的液体好像把他粘在了原地,让他难以站起身来,直到一双手,拦住他的胳膊。他碰触到了被火焰烧出的法袍衣袖,还有柔软颤抖的皮肤。„Iattained the lawstick, thatMonsteralmostburnsme...... the holy spiritcertainlyto blessus, definitelyis the holy spirit! Imusthelpyoustop bleeding, kouProfessorWrighttaughtmysomeknowledge, otherwiseyouwill be drown to deathby the ownblood.”
“我拿到了法杖,那个怪物差点烧死我……圣灵一定是在保佑我们,肯定是圣灵!我必须帮你止血,蔻莱特教授教给了我一些知识,不然你会被自己的血液淹死。”
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