AWJOAW :: Volume #4

#358 Part 2: Fire and sword

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The Mark Nolin's shield pressure is lower, almost must paste in body, on the bumpy shield could almost not have seen his family/home emblem, but helmet also already because of attack twist deformation. It is estimated that in more than ten seconds, the intruder can pounds from the armor and body his internal organs. 马克诺林的盾牌越压越低,几乎要贴在身上,坑坑洼洼的盾牌上差不多已经看不出他的家徽,而头盔也已经因为攻击扭曲变形。估计再过十几秒,入侵者能把他的内脏从盔甲和身体里砸出来。 „Saves my wife and children!” “救救我的妻儿！” The knights saw from the slit of surface armor just Witcher that a robber head cuts, raised a hue and cried, but his sound was then submerged by the howling of intruder. 骑士从面甲的缝隙中看见了刚将一个强盗脑袋切下来的狩魔猎人,大声疾呼,但接着他的声音就被入侵者的吼叫声淹没。 „Homicide! Shivers his head!” “他杀了格弗！敲碎他的脑袋！” „Hangs him!” “吊死他！” „Reduces the hands and feet to throw in the fire to burn him!” “把他砍掉手脚扔到火里烧死！” Four robbers, three are grasping the chopper, grabs with both hands the long halberd to clash to him, Zelin from knight almost five steps distances, but the wife child of knight in another end of manor garden, he can certainly first rescue the knight, the young boy but who a gangster has almost been incapable of screaming hangs on the tree, now he just as same is swayed to struggle by the fish that fishes from the water, shakes the branch the sound, the leaf falls like the raindrop. 四个强盗,三名握着砍刀,一名两手抓着长戟向他冲过来,泽林距离骑士差不多有五步的距离,而骑士的妻子孩子在庄园庭院的另一端,他当然可以先救出骑士,不过一名匪徒已经把差不多无力尖叫的小男孩吊在树上,现在他正像被从水里捞出来的鱼一样摇晃挣扎着,晃得树枝吱呀吱呀响,树叶如雨滴般落下来。 Witcher narrows the eye, he bends the waist, evades the long halberd that sweeps away, the palm toward a ground racket, Aard Sign also erupts. Four robbers who encircle are unexpected, following three fall in the place backward, the cold winter of bandits and thieves who that most approaches puts on chest armor directly by piercing Aard is frozen stiff, was cut the chest. 狩魔猎人眯起眼睛,他弯下腰,躲过横扫来的长戟,手掌往地上一拍,阿尔德法印随之爆发。围过来的四个强盗猝不及防,后面的三个向后倾倒在地,最靠近的一名穿着胸甲的盗贼则直接被刺骨阿尔德的寒冬冻僵,接着被划开了胸膛。 Zelin crosses a corpse of changing beyond all recognition, is taking at the back of the axe to rap the robber of knight helmet to stand up. He wants to cut the Witcher nape of the neck from the left side, but actually comes up empty-handed, his opponent speed is much faster, is only a suddenly time that he estimates, before Witcher sword blade punctured his throat, but his body reacted radically without enough time, the arm that wielded has not fallen with enough time, can only look helplessly the throat was pierced by sword blade. 泽林越过一具面目全非的尸体,正在拿斧头背面敲击骑士头盔的强盗站起身。他想从左侧砍狩魔猎人的脖颈,但却扑了个空,他的对手速度比他预想的快得多,只是一个眨眼的功夫,狩魔猎人的剑锋就刺到了他喉咙前,而他的身体根本来不及做出反应,挥出的手臂还没来得及落下,只能眼睁睁的看着喉咙被剑锋刺穿。 The axe falls from the hand, the intruder covers is cut open half of throats, falls down is twitching, exudes the significance unclear snoring sound. But Witcher has shut off the lance that the military deserter punctured, a hand pats in military deserter chest the attachment point of armor and helmet, the Igni Sign flame follows the armor slit to worm one's way into like the deceitful poisonous snake. The military deserters have been puncturing the armor slit of knight with the lance, on the lance point stained the blood. But this time, he actually realized the pain from armor slit place attack. 斧头从手里滑落,入侵者捂着被切开一半的喉咙,倒在地上抽搐着,发出意义不明的呼噜声。而狩魔猎人已经切断了逃兵刺过来的长矛,一只手拍在逃兵胸甲与头盔的连接处,伊格尼法印的火焰像狡诈的毒蛇一样顺着盔甲缝隙钻了进去。逃兵一直在用长矛刺骑士的盔甲缝隙,矛尖上沾满了血。但这一次,他却体会到了来自盔甲缝隙处攻击的痛苦。 Witcher kicks aside the calling out pitifully robber, lifts the hand to draw but actually triangle rune to the distant place in the midair. 狩魔猎人一脚踢开正在惨叫的强盗,抬起手对着远处在半空中画出倒三角形的符文。 Lost two enemies' restrictions, the knight works loose to ride in his body robbers and bandits, in turn a hand seizes his throat, on face that fist pounding that ruthlessly another brings the steel fist in intruder. The nose of robber seemed to be flat, the tooth of blood and disruption jumps to fly together, the body that was thrown in half in the air turns circle, the head hits on the tree of garden, the nape of the neck turned the strange angle, the death of uttering a word. 失去了两个敌人的制约,骑士挣脱骑在他身上的盗匪,反过来一只手掐住他的喉咙,另一只带着钢铁拳头的拳头狠狠的砸在入侵者的脸上。强盗的鼻子仿佛扁了下去,鲜血与碎裂的牙齿一起迸飞出来,然后被扔出去的身体在半空中转了个圈,脑袋撞到庭院的树上,脖颈扭成奇怪的角度,一声不吭的死了。 Mark Nolin stands up, tries to lift armor, the helmet that but twists caught one side hinge, he can only pick reluctantly the helmet, throws one side, reveals inside dripping with blood head. May say no matter how, he is also living. 马克诺林站起身,试图抬起面甲,但扭曲的头盔卡住了一侧的铰链,他只能把头盔勉强摘下来,扔到一边,露出里面鲜血淋漓的脑袋。可不管怎么说,他还活着。 „My love! Jon!” He bends the waist, picks up the ground the both hands big sword, but another side had finished. “我的爱！乔恩！”他弯下腰,捡起地上的双手大剑,但另一边已经结束了。
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