Thisis a verynarrowdensesay/way.
这是一条非常狭窄的密道。
The motleywallis builtbydark-redbricks and stones, oneachbrickengravesdense and numerousrune/symbolwriting.
斑驳的墙壁由一块块暗红色的砖石砌成,每一块砖上都刻印着密密麻麻的符文。Walkinginthistypenarrow and smallandfullisinrune/symbolwriting the densesay/way, making one have a worldalready the misconception of vanishing.
行走在这种狭小而满是符文的密道中,让人有一种世界已经消失的错觉。Yes.
是的。
The world seems to have vanished, at presenton the wallallrune/symbolwritingconstitute the sea of mobiletechniquelaw.
世界似乎已经消失,眼前墙壁上所有符文构成了流动的术法之海。Thisinto the sea|nautical milehidden the thing that sometypeis unable to know in advance.
这片海里隐藏着某种无法预知的东西。martialXiaodehas not seentheserune/symbolwriting.
武小德从来没见过这些符文。Butwalksinthisplace, makinginhishearthavecontinuouslyominousmeaninggradually.
但行走在此地,让他心中渐渐生出一缕缕不祥的意味。
The wildsword in handvibratesslightly, as ifsomewhatis also anxious.
手中的荒剑微微抖动,似乎也有些不安。However the middle-aged mansimplyhas not actually as if detectedhereissue.
但是中年男子却似乎根本没有察觉到这里的问题。HewithmartialXiaodein tandem, walks, inthislong, andcannot see the endin the densesay/way, spoke thoughtlessly saying:
他跟武小德一前一后,行走在这漫长且看不到尽头的密道中,随口说道:„Ispent for several hundredyears, attainsthisdensesay/waygeneraltoken, waited for several thousandyears, meets your suchpersonburial puppet.”
“我花费了数百年的时间,才拿到这块密道通行令牌,又等待了数千年,才遇到你这么一位人俑。”martialXiaodeis lowering the head, did not speak.
武小德垂着头,不说话。Hefelt that all around as ifhad anything to live, is spying on itselffrom afar.
他感觉四周仿佛有什么东西活了过来,正在远远的窥探自己。Thisspying onwas full of the indescribableevil intention.
这种窥探充满了难以言喻的恶意。Feelsthisevil intentionmerely, martialXiaodewas feelingoneselfhave been able help the sword.
仅仅是感受着这股恶意,武小德就觉得自己已经忍不住要出剑了。
The middle-aged manstilldoes not haveto detect,continues saying:
中年男子依然无所察觉,继续说道:„Crimeprison is really a charmingplace, itsstrengthexceededmeto imagine, Iexhaustedponderedfull power, howis unable to ravelitto operate.”
“罪狱真是个迷人的地方,它的力量超越了我想象,我用尽全力去思考,也无法弄明白它是怎么运行的。”martialXiaodecould not bear.
武小德忍不住了。Hehoweverstops the footstepscourageous, gets hold of the long sword, opens the mouth saying: „Was OK, the frontroadIwalk, youdo not usewith.”
他勐然停住脚步,握紧长剑,开口道:“可以了,前面的路我自己走,你不用跟过来。”
The middle-aged mannot far awayhaltsinhimbehind.
中年男子在他身后不远处站住。„Right?”Hesomewhatregrettablesay/way, „Ithink,wehave formedverygoodalliance relationship.”
“是吗?”他有些遗憾的道,“我本以为,我们已经结成了非常好的同盟关系。”„Ourrelationsare truly good.”martialXiaodesaid.
“我们的关系确实非常好。”武小德道。„Butyou are actually not willingto leadmeto go toyourtimeto have a look.” The middle-aged mansaid.
“可你却不愿意带我去你们那个时代看看。”中年男子道。martialXiaode the heartjeered, wished one could saying that howIdid not knowgo, howalsoto leadyou.
武小德心头微嘲,恨不得说一句我自己都不知道怎么去,又如何带你。Naturallythissayingcannotsay.
当然这话不能说。
A sayinggave it away.
一说就穿帮了。
The book of dead spiritopensbeforehim, again the sighwallpresentsinhimat present.
亡灵之书在他面前翻开,再次将叹息墙壁呈现于他眼前。Wallinfever.
墙在烧。" billowing , smoky ", withcatching fire.
黑烟滚滚,跟失火了似的。
The sighwallhas not strongly warned itself.
叹息墙壁从来没有这么强烈的警告过自己。Goes forward to dieagain!
再前进会死的啊!„Next time, after Icome back, next timewill leadyouto have a lookagainin the past.”martialXiaodeis perfunctoryto say.
“下次吧,等我回来之后,下次再带你过去看看。”武小德敷衍道。„Next time? Did youdetermine?” The middle-aged mansaid.
“下次?你确定?”中年男子道。„Completelydid not affirm,mustlook at my situation of thisgoing back.”martialXiaodesaid.
“也不是完全肯定,要看我这次回去的情况。”武小德道。
The middle-aged manfalls intohesitates.
中年男子陷入沉吟。martialXiaodewarnsto sayearnestly: „With, front should not be the dangeris atitplace- even for yourdemongod, stillenoughdanger.”
武小德认真告戒道:“不要跟过来了,前面是危险所在之地-即便是对于你们魔神来说,也足够危险。”Timewhatthishesaidis the truth.
这一次他说的是真话。Because the opposite partydefinitelyis unable to detectthatevil intention.
因为对方完全无法察觉到那股恶意。Deeplyappreciatesthisinsidesignificance, martialXiaodeunderstood a matter-
深深体味这里面的意义,武小德明白了一件事-Whomwhenthatstrengthwantsto makefeelit, whocanfeelit, ifitdoes not want, youare not even ableto discoverit!
当那股力量想让谁感受到它,谁才可以感受到它,如果它不愿意,你甚至无法发现它!Even if the middle-aged manisinalldemongodsis strongest, even a oneselfswordcannot do tohimfull power-
就算中年男子是所有魔神中最强的,甚至自己全力一剑也奈何不了他-Butheactuallycannot feel the pryer in thatnihility.
可他却感受不到那虚无中的窥探者。Thisindicatedboth sidesnotin a rank.
这说明双方并不在一个级别上。In other words-
也就是说-In the densesay/way of thismausoleum chambermostdeep place, hasmore terrifyingexistence!
在这地宫最深处的密道中,有着更加恐怖的存在!martialXiaodesighs with regretsilently.
武小德不禁默默慨叹。Asoccupation of 21soulstrength, oneselfwhatvirtue whatcan, participate in this degree ofevent.
作为一名21点魂力的职业者,自己何德何能,参与到这种程度的事件里面来。Heshutclosing one's eyes, opensagain, the moodrestorestocalmly.
他闭了闭眼,再次睁开,情绪恢复至冷静。First-
首先-
The middle-aged mancannotdie.
中年男子不能死。Oneself must take advantage ofhimto cope with the otherdemongods in No. 5432parallelworld.
自己还要依仗他去对付5432号平行世界的其他魔神。Ifyoudied, Ido kill peoplewithwhat?
你若死了,我拿什么去杀人?„Firstgoes back, waits formynews.”martialXiaodesaidagain.
“先回去吧,等我的消息。”武小德再一次说道。
The middle-aged manseveral breathshesitant, opens the mouthto sayagain: „ActuallyInot am quite likeotherdemongod, compared withfree, Iam interestedin the secret of era, for this reasonIrathereternalcaptivityincrimeprison, mustfind out-”
中年男子犹豫数息,也再次开口道:“其实我跟别的魔神不太一样,比起自由,我对纪元的秘密更感兴趣,为此我宁愿永恒的囚禁在罪狱里,也要一探究竟-”„So long asyouare willingto leadmeto go, Icanpaymorerewards.”
“只要你肯带我去一趟,我可以付出更多的报酬。”martialXiaodeis listeningearnestly.
武小德认真听着。Hefeltrune/symbolwritingstart on all aroundwallto livesuddenly.
他忽然觉得四周墙壁上的符文开始活了过来。More terroristmeaningarrivesquietly.
一股更加恐怖的意味悄然降临。
It is not good, arethisdemongod, cannotgo forwardagain.
不行,无论是自己,还是这位魔神,都不能再前进了。Butthismattercannotmake the demongodknow.
但这件事还是不能让魔神知道。Ifoneselfgive it away, then the hotel in deathdevil's lairdid not haveownshare, tomorrowwill assassinate the demongod in No. 5432parallelworldalsoonly to give up.
如果自己穿帮,那么死亡魔窟的大酒店就没自己的份了,明天刺杀5432号平行世界的魔神也只能作罢。„This, Ipledgeto leadyouto passnext time.”martialXiaodesaid.
“这样吧,我承诺下次带你过去。”武小德道。„Really?” The middle-aged manasked.
“真的?”中年男子问的。„Right, nowimmediatelygoes back, is waiting formeinyourdemonpalace- Icome certainly backbeforetomorrow.”martialXiaodesaid.
“对,现在立刻回去,在你的魔宫里等着我-我在明天之前一定回来。”武小德道。„Good, Iwent back, hopes that yourememberyourcommitment.” The middle-aged mansaid.
“好吧,那我回去了,希望你记住你的承诺。”中年男子道。martialXiaodenods.
武小德点点头。Walksquickly.
快走啊。He at heartshoutingsilently.
他在心里默默的喊道。Whydoes not know, hisbackfine body hairhas set upright.
不知为何,他背后的寒毛已经竖了起来。Finally.
终于。Thishard-working, the intellectual curiosityexuberantdemongodhas turned around, walks when toward the road.
这位勤奋好学、求知欲旺盛的魔神转过身,朝来时的路走去。Before long.
不一会儿。Hewalkslooksto disappear.
他就走的看不见了。martialXiaoderelaxes, the visionlookstoward the book of dead spirit.
武小德微松了口气,目光朝亡灵之书上望去。
The sighwallhad been boiledwells updarkmistsurrounding, seems likedarktorch of onegroup of combustioninpage.
叹息墙壁已被沸涌黑暗雾气包围,看上去就像一团燃烧在书页上的黑暗火炬。Candiemomentarily!
随时会死的啊!martialXiaodeno longerhesitates, immediatelymustmobilize„dreamboat”.
武小德不再迟疑,立刻就要发动“梦中人”。Inthis time, the wildswordis movingsuddenly.
正在这时,荒剑突然又动了一下。
A thought from the wildswordtransmitstomartialXiaode the hearts.
一股意念从荒剑上传递至武小德的心间。„With‚eternalburial puppetbody’.”
“用‘万古俑身’。”Thisis the swordspiritthoughttransmission.
这是剑灵的意念传递。Normallyoneselfhave hidden the truth from the demongodseveraltimes, and evenhas hidden the truth from the convict, usedis the eternalburial puppetbodies.
按说自己好几次瞒过魔神,乃至瞒过囚徒,用的都是万古俑身。Now the swordsaysspirit,martialXiaodeaccepts good advice readilyimmediately, being without hesitationstarted„eternalburial puppetbody”.
现在剑灵这么说,武小德立刻从善如流,毫不迟疑的发动了“万古俑身”。
The long swordshakes, the magical powerssuddenly have.
长剑一震,神通顿起。In a twinkling, martialXiaode the whole bodychanges to the hardceramics, turned into a personburial puppetthoroughly.
霎时间,武小德浑身化作坚硬的陶瓷,彻底变成了一个人俑。Almostis the same time-
几乎是同一时刻-Onall aroundwalldense and numerousrune/symbolwritinglivedcompletely.
四周墙壁上密密麻麻的符文全部活了过来。
The spacedoes not exist.
空间已经不存在了。
The spaceisexists, butmakesmartialXiaodenot knowoneselfare where.
空间又是存在的,但却让武小德根本不知道自己身在何处。Theserune/symbolwritinggatherintogether, constituted a three-dimensionalgiantrune/symbolwritingskeleton head, is overlookingmartialXiaodetowardbelow.
那些符文汇聚在一起,构成了一个立体的巨大符文骷髅头,朝下俯瞰着武小德。Itsprobablyeightsoccer fieldsare so big, floatin the boundlesssecretspace, militarylittleGermany Stationinits, likefloatinfrontgrain of dust.
它大概有八个足球场那么大,漂浮在无边的秘密空间里,武小德站在它的下方,就像漂浮于面前的一粒尘埃。Densely coveredvoidallrune/symbolwritingstartto be shocked, erupta the broadandprofoundsound:
密布虚空的一切符文开始震动,爆发出一道恢弘而深远的声音:„Biography- delivers- sits- sign-”
“传-送-坐-标-”Suddenly, as ifentirerune/symbolwritingworldis flooding the sounds of thesecharacters.
一时间,仿佛整个符文世界都充斥着这几个字的声音。martialXiaodewas startledseveral breaths, understandsslowly.
武小德怔了数息,才缓缓明白过来。Thissoundisrune/symbolwritingskeletonhaircomes out, itwas asking an owncoordinates-
这声音是符文骷髅头发出来的,它在问自己一个坐标-
But where oneselfknow that anythingtransmits the coordinates.
可是自己哪儿知道什么传送坐标。Eventhiseternalburial puppetbodyis notown, butis the wildswordtransmitsto giveown.
甚至就连这万古俑身都不是自己的,而是荒剑传递给自己的。
The timepassesslowly.
时间缓缓流逝。InmartialXiaode the heart the thoughtfliesto flash, actuallycannot find outanycoordinates.
武小德心中念头飞闪,却想不出任何坐标。
The undergroundinterrogation chambercoordinates of thatparallelworld is definitely unusable.
那个平行世界的地下审讯室坐标是肯定不能用的。In addition, what do oneselfalsoknow?
除此之外,自己还知道什么?Absolutelydoes not have the clue.
完全没有头绪。Helooks uptothathugerune/symbolwritingskeleton head, onlyfelt the aura that itlendsis getting more and more dangerous.
他抬头望向那庞然的符文骷髅头,只觉得它所散发的气息越来越危险。Itstartsto detectoneselfarecounterfeit?
难道它开始察觉自己是假冒的了?
It is not good, tries to find the solutionquickly.
不行,快想办法啊。
The miraculous glowflashes throughfrommartialXiaode the mindasuddenly.
一道灵光忽然从武小德脑海里闪过。Right-
对了-Wildsword!
荒剑!martialXiaoderushesto look down the sword in hand, discussed: „Nowonly thenyoucanhelpme, ifyouknowwhatcoordinates, saidone.”
武小德赶忙低头去看手中的剑,默念道:“现在只有你能帮我了,如果你知道什么坐标,跟它说一声。”
The wildswordas ifhas been waiting forthis moment.
荒剑仿佛一直在等待着这一刻。martialXiaodejustsaid,itthenshakesgently, takes off/escapesfrommartialXiaode the hand, flies the midair, the revolvinghalf period, aimed at a direction.
武小德刚说完,它便轻轻一震,从武小德手中脱出来,飞上半空,旋转半周,指向了一个方向。
The giantrune/symbolwritingskeleton headlooks atthis, is absolutely still.
巨型符文骷髅头看着这一幕,寂然不动。Thatdangerousaura that onitlendsvanishedsuddenly.
它身上所散发出来的那种危险气息忽然消失了。Entirevoid, innumerablerune/symbolwritingstartsto be shockedagain:
整个虚空中,无数符文再次开始震动:„Decides- point- biography- delivers-”
“定-点-传-送-”„Arrives!”
“抵达!”martialXiaodeonlythought that an extremelyhugestrengthcaught itself, pullsfull power-
武小德只觉得一股极其庞大的力量拽住了自己,全力一扯-Heonlytakes back the wildsword of midairwith enough time, then the whole personwas pulledimmediatelybythisstrength, howlsto flytoward the sea of dense and numerousrune/symbolwriting.
他只来得及收回半空的荒剑,然后整个人顿时被这股力量拉扯住,呼啸着朝密密麻麻的符文之海飞去。Inhisfront, byallrune/symbolWenchaodisperses, in advancegive away a channel.
在他前方,所有符文朝两边散开,预先让出一条通道。Theychange to the wall the appearance.
它们重新化作墙壁的模样。ButmartialXiaodegoestoward the forward flight, non-stop flies-
而武小德朝前飞去,一直飞-Suddenly, hisstaggeredto fallon the ground.
突然,他一个踉跄摔在了地上。Allphenomenonvanish.
所有异象消失。
The groundis ice-cold, the two sidesarenarrow, dirtywall.
地面冰冷干硬,两边是狭窄的、脏乎乎的墙壁。martialXiaodelooks up, oneselfare lying downin a gloomysmalllane, outsideis the pale yellowstreet light, oftenas well asspeeds along, butautomobile.
武小德抬头一看,自己正躺在一处阴暗的小巷子里,外面是昏黄的路灯,以及不时飞驰而过的汽车。
The weatheris late, cannot seeanystars.
天色已晚,看不见任何星辰。Where is here?
这里是什么地方?martialXiaode the heartdoubts, standslowlyfrom the ground.
武小德心头疑惑,缓缓从地上站起来。Helookstoward the book of dead spirit, isin the book of dead spiritdoes not have anyprompt.
他朝亡灵之书望去,可是亡灵之书上没有任何提示。Wildswordactuallystandinggentlyin the midair, wroteoneline of small charactersinhisfrontcement floor:
荒剑却轻轻的立在半空,在他面前的水泥地面上写了一行小字:„Welcomearrives at the era.”
“欢迎来到过去纪元。”
......
……Another side.
另一边。Stillis the mostdeep place of demongodmausoleum chamber, thatunderground walk.
依然是魔神地宫的最深处,那条地下通道。
After martialXiaodewas transmittedleaves .
武小德被传送离开之后。Togetherperson's shadowslowlyfromdensesay/waycarries.
一道人影缓缓从密道的一端走出来。Middle-aged man!
中年男子!Originallyhea moment agoto the words that martialXiaodespokeis onlyemptyandwinding-
原来他刚才跟武小德说的话只是虚与委蛇-Actuallyhedoes not wantto leave.
其实他根本就没有想离开。Onhisfaceshows the smile of victory, saidin a low voice: „Finallywas seenbyme.”
他脸上露出胜利的笑容,低声道:“终于还是被我看见了。”Sand...... sand......
沙……沙……Hearrives at the position that martialXiaodevanishesstep by step, lookstowardall around.
他一步一步走到武小德消失的位置,朝四周望去。„Thatpersonburial puppet...... in other words, thisdensesay/way that vanishesfromheredoes not needto arrive at the head, arriving is only the room of convict- howevertheposition that hestooda moment ago, isleads to the era the transmissionpoint.”
“那个人俑是从这里消失的……也就是说,这个密道并不需要走到头,走到头只是囚徒的房间-而他刚才站的这个位置,才是通往过去纪元的传送点。”„How should thistransmissionpointactivate?”
“这个传送点该怎么激活呢?”Middle-aged manearnestlooking all around.
中年男子认真的环顾四周。On the wallfullisstrangerune/symbolwriting, dense and numerous, looksmakesin the personhearthave the chill in the air.
墙壁上满是诡异的符文,密密麻麻,看得让人心中生出寒意。Hestartsto tryvarioustechniquelaws, attemptsto discover the means of transmission.
他开始尝试各种术法,企图找出传送的办法。But, invoid that inhenotdetects-
可是,在他毫无察觉的虚空中-Evenisin the length and breadthrune/symbolwritingworld that helooks atcannot see-
甚至是他连看都看不见的广袤符文世界中-Thatgiantrune/symbolwritingskeleton headdanglesagaingently, a pair of pitch-darkeye socketis overlookinghim.
那个巨大的符文骷髅头再次轻轻垂下,一双黑洞洞的眼眶俯瞰着他。Endlessrune/symbolwritingstartsto trembleagain.
无尽的符文再次开始震颤。
The broadsoundresounds throughthismysteriousspacea:
一道恢弘的声音响彻这个神秘的空间:„No-, but- passes- ok-”
“不-可-通-行-”„Wipes- extinguishes-”
“抹-灭-”
The middle-aged manstillnotdetected, in the mouthreadin a low voiceis activating the transmissiontechniquelawa the incantation.
中年男子依然毫无察觉,口中低声念着一道激活传送术法的咒语。Nextflickers.
下一瞬。Voidproducedsomeripples.
虚空中产生了些许涟漪。Heseesthisripples, immediatelyshows the joyfulsmile, cannot bearsaidin a low voice:
他一见这涟漪,顿时露出欣喜的笑容,忍不住低声道:„It seems likefinallywas discoveredbyme!”
“看来终于被我发现了!”Finishing speaking.
话音刚落。Innumerablerune/symbolwriting on all aroundwalllivedsuddenly.
四周墙壁上的无数符文忽然活了过来。Dense and numerousrune/symbolwritingcondenses a giantrune/symbolWen'shand, presses firmly between the fingers the middle-aged man, makes an effortto push.
密密麻麻的符文凝聚成一只巨大的符文之手,一把将中年男子捏住,用力一挤。In a twinkling.
霎时间。rune/symbolWenju the handvanishes.
符文巨手消失。Winter!
冬!
The middle-aged manfalls down.
中年男子倒在地上。Sees onlyhiswhole bodyto proliferatethesestrangerune/symbolwriting, flashedseveralto flashin the body surface, thensubmergedhiswithin the body.
只见他浑身遍布着那些诡异的符文,在体表闪了几闪,便没入他的体内。
The middle-aged manwhole bodytwitchesto keep, seems resisting,struggling.
中年男子浑身抽搐不停,仿佛在抗拒、挣扎。„No!”
“不!”Hisdesperateputs out a character.
他绝望的吐出一个字。Nextflickers.
下一瞬。Allrune/symbolwritingdivergefromhim, belongs to the wall, is safely motionless.
所有符文从他身上散去,重新归于墙壁上,安然不动。
The middle-aged manlies downon the ground, has no responseagain.
中年男子躺在地上,再也没有任何反应。Crossedseveralbreaths.
过了几息。Hiswhole personswiftlyreduces, finallyshrinksis biglikerune/symbolwriting, thenalsochanges torune/symbolwriting, slowlysubmergesunderground.
他整个人迅速缩小,最终缩得如同一个符文那么大,然后也化作一个符文,缓缓的没入地下。Moment.
须臾。Somecommoncorner, were manystrangerune/symbolwriting.
某个不起眼的墙角处,多了一个诡异的符文。
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