Cyberis raisinganotherwooden boxfinally, went out of the complete messmidnightbarwell satisfied.赛伯最终提着另一个木盒子,心满意足的走出了一团糟的午夜酒吧。Papa Midnitefacemeatpain the scroll in start, hunts for the demonspear/gunis the high-quality goods that inhisallcollectionsranks among the best, from the several hundredyears ago wishingexcellent works, unceasinglyby the soulinfiltration of demon, being madethatgrow a terrifyingsituation the spear/gun, onto the purebloodangel, belowarrives at the purgatorydevil, does not have the thing that itcould not injure.午夜老爹一脸肉痛的着手里的卷轴,猎魔枪可是他所有珍藏里数一数二的精品,来自数百年前的祝圣品,不断被邪魔的灵魂浸润,让那把枪成长到了一个恐怖的地步,上到纯血天使,下到炼狱恶魔,就没有它伤害不了的玩意。
But how hunts for the demonspear/gunto be again fierce, needsfrom the level of user, thatalmostto be a dyingthing.
但猎魔枪再怎么厉害,也是需要从使用者的水平来看的,那差不多就是一把死物。„Howeverthistreasure...”
“而这个宝贝...”Inthiswhole faceugly and ferocious-lookingblack'stakeshandscroll, inboth eyesis enchanted bycompletely, „itwill be the future... Itisall!”
这个满脸横肉的黑人将手里的卷轴拿起来,双眼里满是迷醉,“它是未来...它是一切!”Onlyneededto find an appropriatesoul, orrevisedslightlyownsoul, hecanhave the strength that madeallevilbe panic at the newsspirit, thisMephistowrotepersonally, had the scroll of devilreal nameis the genuinehigh-qualitygoods, itdoes not needto exert the strengthbybigfiendish person, only after needingto sign, the strength of spiritandhellfire of crazy the revengeon own initiativewill awaken.
只需要找到一个合适的灵魂,或者是稍微修改一下自己的灵魂,他就能拥有让所有邪灵闻风丧胆的力量,这种墨菲斯托亲手书写的,带有魔鬼真名的卷轴是真正的高级货,它并不需要由大魔王本人来施加力量,只需要签署之后,来自疯狂的复仇之灵和地狱之火的力量就会主动觉醒。Moreoverwhatis most wonderful, nowentiredarkmagicknows that Mephistowas closed... Least100years! It is not the souls of allpeopleandCyberis equally special, can the compensation of carrying/sustainingbigfiendish person, be similartomidnightthisperson, in the handalsohasenoughmethodto protectownsoulnot to be invadedto swallowby the fiendish person.
而且最妙的是,现在整个黑暗魔法界都已经知道墨菲斯托被关起来啦...最少100年!并非所有人的灵魂都和赛伯一样特殊,可以承载大魔王的全部力量,类似于午夜这种人,手里也有足够的方法保护自己的灵魂不被魔王侵占吞噬。Yes, onlyneedslittle, „technical nature”technique.
是的,只需要一点点小小的,“技术性”手法就可以。In brief, thisbusinessis fair, saidtruly,at midnightslightlyhas also gainedone, yes, thislooked likeat the midnightis only a business, was the Ghost Ridercontractandhunts for the exchange of demonspear/gun, as for the Constantineposition, thatcompletelywas the supplementarybenefits.
总之,这笔买卖还算公平,真正说起来,午夜还算是小赚了一笔,是的,这在午夜看来只是一笔买卖,是恶灵骑士契约和猎魔枪的交换,至于康斯坦丁的位置,那完全是附带的福利。„Thatchop suey... Hehe.”
“那个杂碎...呵呵。”At midnightis stroking gently the chin, the voodoosymbol in crumb, 10whole bodiesare conveniently stiff, wear the specialarmor, the voodoo of miserablewhitefacesuturesappearsin the barstrangely, is cleaning the surroundinggroundunderhisdirector, heverysatisfiedsittingon the chair, the corners of the mouthhas a fiercesmiling face,
午夜摩挲着下巴,随手捏碎手里的巫毒徽记,10个全身僵硬,身穿特殊盔甲,有一张惨白色人脸的巫毒缝合怪出现在酒吧里,在他的指挥下打扫着周围的地面,他则非常惬意的坐在椅子上,嘴角有一丝狰狞的笑容,„Constantine, good luck, mymixed upfriend.”
“康斯坦丁,祝你好运,我的杂碎朋友。”Another side, wears the greylongwindproof coat, is bringing the hood, stealthyConstantineis rolling up the body, partlykneelsindarkness, the rear area of chaoticbasement, sidehim, the people of dozenssimilarappearance, kneeling that the GodGodtalked on endlesslyin the groundsutras.
另一边,穿着灰色长风衣,带着兜帽,鬼鬼祟祟的康斯坦丁正蜷缩着身体,半跪在一个黑暗,混乱的地下室的后方,在他身边,还有几十个同样打扮的人,正神神叨叨的跪在地上诵经。Alreadyreadis not the scriptures of Buddhism, was not the prayingword of Christianity, listenedcarefully, the place of hearingwassomenoisydecadent music, eulogizes one wishingSaintword of darkspaceevilGodcalledDormammu, does not know that iswhich that looked forthrows the streetauthorto write, not onlyincoherent, but alsoinmanyplaces, had the seriousloophole.
念得既不是佛教的经文,也不是基督的祷言,仔细去听,入耳之处都是一些嘈杂的靡靡之音,是歌颂一个叫多玛姆的黑暗空间邪神的祝圣词,也不知道是找的哪个扑街作者写的,不仅拗口,而且在很多地方,都有严重的漏洞。EspeciallyinConstantinesuch„professional”looks like, thisprayingwordis meaningless, radicallyimpossiblelinkdarkevilGodDormammu, butthis is also he arrived here reason.
尤其是在康斯坦丁这样的“专业人士”看来,这种祷词根本毫无意义,根本就不可能联通黑暗邪神多玛姆,不过这也是他来到这里的理由。„I said that Constantine, youdetermined that heretreatsis not having the issue?”
“我说,康斯坦丁,你确定在这里待着没问题?”Similarlyis bringing the grayhood, with the long gownChas that the chubbybodywrapscompletely. Chandlereyefulpanic-strickenlooks that at present the cleverfanGoddoubts, thisseniortaxi driveralwaysfeltoneselfbyold friendpit, howthisscenesawis not normal.
同样带着灰色兜帽,用长袍将胖嘟嘟的身体全部包裹起来的查斯.钱德勒满眼惊恐的看着眼前鬼迷神疑的一幕,这个资深出租车司机总感觉自己被身边的老朋友坑了,这场景怎么看都不正常。„Breathes out”
“嘘”Is disguising the sutras, Constantine that in factcovertlyis smokingturned headto gesticulateto point atto the onlygood friend, has lowered the sound,
假装着诵经,实际上在偷偷摸摸抽烟的康斯坦丁扭头对自己唯一的好朋友比划了一下手指,压低了声音,„Do not be silly, Chandler, heredefinitelyhas the issue, butdo not managethese, Dormammumustarrive, the entireNew Yorkwill be destroyed, only thenhereissafe... Wetreathere, endedtodisasterexitsagain.”
“别傻了,钱德勒,这里肯定有问题,但不要管那些,多玛姆就要降临了,整个纽约都会被摧毁,只有这里是安全的...我们就待在这里,一直到灾难结束再出去。”Hehas patted the shoulder of oneselftimidfriend,
他拍了拍自己胆小的朋友的肩膀,„Disguises is in itself an evilbeliever... Understood? Camouflage! Does not conflictwithyourbelief.”
“假装自己是个邪教徒...明白吗?只是伪装而已!跟你的信仰不冲突。”„But, butthatDormammu...”
“但是,但是那个多玛姆...”ChandlerissincereCatholic, hewaitssimply the whole bodynot to be here uncomfortable,钱德勒是个诚挚的天主教徒,他待在这里简直全身都不舒服,Hesomewhatresistedsaid,„Ido not think an evilempathizeshelteredmysoul, wehave believed the God, or did wego to the SaintJohnchurch?”„Do not go tothere! Ihave not saidtoyou, whichchurchyougo to be good, do not go to the SaintJohnchurch!”
他有些抗拒的说,“我可不认为一个邪神会庇护我的灵魂,我们已经信天主,要不我们去圣约翰教堂?”“别去那里!我不是给你说过了,你去哪个教堂都行,别去圣约翰教堂!”Constantinethrows the cigarette butt in handon the ground, „in the SaintJohnchurchhasis not the thing of thisworld! Yourthisidiot, I am savingyou, youare only an average person, surely, do not have the relationswiththem!”康斯坦丁将手里的烟头扔在地上,“圣约翰教堂里有不属于这个世界的东西!你这蠢货,我是在救你,你只是个普通人,千万,千万别和他们扯上关系!”Intwopeoplespoke, this longandboredprayhas arrivedfinallyfinally, thatstoodin the stage, wore the strangeblacklong gown, in the handwas lifting up high the white boneslawstick„father”spreads outboth hands, looked like a lunaticsameis shouting wildly,
就在两个人说话间,这漫长而又无聊的祈祷终于走到了最后,那个站在高台上的,身穿古怪的黑色长袍,手里高举着白骨法杖的“神父”摊开双手,就像是个疯子一样狂呼着,„, Dormammu, controlsdarknessandtimetotallGod, apportionsusyourinexhaustibletime, apportionsyoursincerefollower, weby the soul, the fleshprayed,offersourwillsinyou, respectfully requestingyouto arrive atthisuncleanworld, withpurified the worlddark, will not believeyourpersonto crash into the darkness, sincerelettereternal life!”
“啊,多玛姆,掌控黑暗和时间的至高神,将您无穷无尽的时间分给我们,分给您诚挚的信徒,我们以灵魂,血肉祈祷,将我们的意志献于您,恭请您降临这个不洁的世界,用黑暗净化人间,不信您的人将坠入黑暗,挚信者将得永生!”„Eulogizedyou, greatDormammu!”
“歌颂您,伟大的多玛姆!”Heraised the head, thathoodfallsslightly, the Constantinevisionstaredinthis momentin a big way, hesawthatfatherboth eyessurroundingdarkness, the drycommonskin, heturned headto scoldone,
他抬起头,那兜帽稍稍滑落,康斯坦丁的目光在这一刻瞪大了,他看到了那神父双眼周围的黑暗的,干涸一般的皮肤,他扭头骂了一句,„Damn! Thisis a genuinefollower! Obtainsfellow who Dormammustrengthin additionheld... Aiya, the mattersomewhatwas slightly troublesome.”
“该死!这是个真正的信徒!得到了多玛姆力量加持的家伙...哎呀,事情稍有些麻烦了。”„What's the matter?”
“怎么回事?”Lookpanic-strickenChandlercould not bearbind tightlygrayhood, as ifthiscanbring a warmthtohim, helooks atoneselfold friendanxiously, heknewConstantinesomewhatstrangeitself, inoccult sciencesthis, on the one hand, hewas the out-and-outGrandmaster.
神色惊恐的钱德勒忍不住裹紧了身上的灰色兜帽,似乎这能给他带来一丝温暖,他紧张的看着自己的老朋友,他知道康斯坦丁有些奇奇怪怪的本身,在神秘学这一方面,他是不折不扣的大师。„Notanything... To mesomewhatis possibly awful.”
“没什么...对我而言可能有些糟糕。”Heforces in a goldencoin the hand of Chandler, aggravated the tone, „onewill go to „ baptism”time, gets hold ofit! Itcanprotectyoursoulnot to be corrodedby the evilGod, damn, Dormammulooked likemustplay. ”
他将一枚金色硬币塞进钱德勒的手里,加重了语气,“一会去“洗礼”的时候,握紧它!它能保护你的灵魂不被邪神腐蚀,见鬼,多玛姆看来是要玩真的了。”„Come, the followers, makinguswelcometwonewfriends!”
“来吧,信徒们,让我们欢迎两位新朋友!”Acting like a madman the bonestick in fatherhandaimedshrankinrearConstantineandChandler, whatthereforethesefollowersonwere neatwastwo„newfriend”made way a road, the before body of father, was placing a wooden basin, inside was actually not the holy water, butwasoneblack, mounted the flour gruel the disgustingliquid.
疯疯癫癫的神父手里的骨杖指向了缩在后方的康斯坦丁和钱德勒,于是那些信徒就齐刷刷的为两个“新朋友”让开了一条路,那神父的身前,摆放着一个木盆,里面却不是圣水,而是一种黑色的,黏糊糊的恶心液体。„Come, accepts the greatGodDormammublessings!”
“来吧,来接受伟大之神多玛姆的赐福!”Thissoundfallson the spell that Constantineandin the Chandlerearlooks likeurgently presses, moreoverwhatmostawfullyis, gathered roundbydozensprotestants, theyruncannot be inescapable.
这声音落在康斯坦丁和钱德勒耳中就像是催命的符咒,而且最要命的是,被几十个新教徒围着,他们跑都跑不了。Said that as the fellow of helldetective, copes withdevilandspiritalsooneset, butfacesthesesolidpersonthreats, hecandois shortwas many.
自称为地狱神探的家伙,对付魔鬼和幽灵还有一套,但是面对这些实实在在的人身威胁,他能做就少了很多了。Under the gaze of thatdozenspairs of look, twostepped the stiffstepto move toward the platform of blessing, the finger of thatboth eyesswarthyfatherhas placedinthatbasindisgustingthing, as ifpreparedtothemexerts the baptism, helooks atfacial colorhesitantConstantineandpanic-strickenChandler, onhisfacewas having the smiling face of pondering, saidin a soft voice,
在那几十双眼神的注视下,两个迈着僵硬的步伐走向了祝福的台子,那双眼黝黑的神父的手指已经放在了那盆恶心的东西里,似乎是准备给他们施加洗礼,他看着面色犹豫的康斯坦丁和惊恐的钱德勒,他脸上带着玩味的笑容,轻声说,„Do not be anxious, after exertingbaptism, weare the truebrothers, wewill bathein the Dormammudarkhonor, come, isDormammuoffers the soul!”
“不要紧张,施加洗礼之后,我们就是真正的兄弟了,我们将沐浴在多玛姆的黑暗荣光里,来吧,为多玛姆献上灵魂!”Chandlercannot bear the innermost feelingsagainfear, heheld the arm of Constantine, mustdrawownold friendto charge intobehindfront door, was actually encircledto suppress the bodybyonegroup of evilbelieversstubbornly, Constantinebodystiffstanding in same place, hisleft handhas put in the pocket, takesagain, in the handhas wrapped a seal cutting the referring totiger of sacredscriptures.钱德勒再也忍不住内心的恐惧,他一把抓住了康斯坦丁的手臂,就要拉着自己的老朋友冲向身后的大门,却被一群邪教徒围上来死死压住身体,康斯坦丁身体僵硬的站在原地,他的左手已经伸进口袋里,再拿出来的时候,手上已经套了一个篆刻着神圣经文的指虎。„Lets loosehim!”
“放开他!”Thisfellowis shouting, fatherdisdainslooked athisoneeyes, „... So long asyouoffer the soul, Constantine, youalsothink that youcanhide the truth frommeto advocate? Rejoiced that greatheneedsyouto serveforhimnow!”
这家伙大喊着,那神父不屑的看了他一眼,“可以...只要你献上灵魂,康斯坦丁,你还以为你能瞒得过我主?庆幸吧,伟大的他现在需要你为他服务!”„Offers the soul, becomesour! Constantine, otherwisehelplesslylooks that yourbrothersdie!”
“献上灵魂,成为我们的一员!康斯坦丁,否则就眼睁睁的看着你的兄弟去死吧!”„No! Does not want! John, runs! Leave aloneI!”
“不!不要!约翰,跑!别管我!”
The Chandlerinnermost feelings is a genuinegood-hearted person, even if in this case, healsowantsto considerbyoneselfold friendis left, theygrow up together, Chandleris spiritless, each timeisConstantineforhimover, even if has grown up, histoomanyfriends, the statusis not lowly, earns a livingdifficultly, butConstantinehad not actually changedtohisfriendship.钱德勒内心就是个真正的老好人,即便是在这种情况下,他也想着想让自己的老朋友离开,他们从小一起长大,钱德勒性格懦弱,每次都是康斯坦丁为他出头,即便是已经成年,他也没有太多朋友,地位卑贱,艰难过活,但康斯坦丁却一直没有改变过对他的友谊。Thishas madeChandlerset at the life and deathinthistimesufficientlyinbeyond consideration.
这已经足以让钱德勒在这种时刻置生死于度外了。„Walks! John! Hits! Leave aloneI!”
“走!约翰!打出去!别管我!”
The ChandlerroaringsoundmakesConstantineeven morestruggle, because ofhisdisposition and conductmethod, heis discredited, butChandleractuallydoes not care aboutthese, even ifbraves the injureddanger, musthelphimwithoneselfthesestupidmeans.钱德勒的咆哮声让康斯坦丁越发挣扎,因为他的性格和行事方法,他声名狼藉,但钱德勒却不在乎这些,哪怕冒着被伤害的危险,也要用自己那些笨办法来帮他。Constantinethesetimewantsto help the old friendstay out from the forthcomingdisaster, buthas not thought,hisbadluckalwayseruptedonce again, fallsinpresentthisdifficultsituation.康斯坦丁这一次是真的想要帮老朋友躲过即将到来的灾难,但没想到,他一向的坏运气又一次爆发了,落在现在这个艰难的处境里。How longhoweverhishesitationhas not continued.
不过他的犹豫并未持续多久。„Bang”
“砰”
The bigiron gate of thisdimmeeting placefromwas trampledto flyby the fearfulgreatstrengthsame place, howlsis poundingonreartheseunexpectedevilbelievers, has been battered to deathat the scene5,6, onegroup of peopleare injured, the pitiful yellsoundwill make the chaoticbasementshortlyturn into the living hellsameslaughterhousewith the smell of blood.
这昏暗的聚会场所的大铁门被可怕的巨力从原地踹飞,呼啸着砸在后方那些猝不及防的邪教徒身上,当场砸死了5,6个,一堆人受伤,惨叫声和血腥味让本就混乱的地下室顷刻间就变成了人间地狱一样的屠场。Remainingpeopleneatgoes tovisionbehind, ConstantineandChandlersuchhave also done, therefore during theysee the dustto fly upwards, walks into the meeting of thisevilGodat the back of the bigforms of twowooden boxfrom the darkstaircasegradually.
剩下的人齐刷刷的将目光投向身后,康斯坦丁和钱德勒也这么做了,于是他们就看到尘土飞扬当中,一个背着两个木盒子的高大身影从黑暗的楼梯里一步一步走入这邪神的聚会。Hehassilverto twist the cleversurface, in the both eyes under thatarmoris sparkling the dark-redray, looks like the flame is the same.
他带着一个银色扭曲鬼面,那面甲之下的双眼里闪耀着暗红色的光芒,就像是火焰一样。
The body of Constantinehas shakenfiercely, subconsciousmustescape, the Cyber'sleft handreaches the back, has gripped an ice-coldthing, pulls out, looked that does not look, takes away the trigger.康斯坦丁的身体猛地抖了一下,下意识的就要夺路而逃,赛伯的左手伸向背后,握住了一个冰冷的东西,抽出来,看也不看,扣动扳机。„Bang”
“砰”
The goldenflamedances in the air, Saintsilverhits the system, the seal cutting the sacredrune/symbolwritingbulletis departingfromthatstrangemuzzle, has put a silver-whitepathin the darkness, accuratehas hitConstantine... Bad luckghost.
金色的火焰飞舞,圣银打制,篆刻着神圣符文的子弹从那古怪的枪口飞出,在黑暗中划过了一道银白色的轨迹,精准的击中了康斯坦丁...身边的倒霉鬼。Saw that the mostskull of thatfellowwas raisedinthisspear/gunflies, the blood of thatwarming uphas splashed a Constantineface, fixes in same place the footsteps that the helldetectiveescapes, thenheheardthathoarselow and deepsound,
眼看着那家伙的大半个脑壳都在这一枪里被掀飞,那温热的鲜血溅了康斯坦丁一脸,把地狱神探逃跑的脚步固定在了原地,然后他就听到了那个沙哑低沉的声音,„Standsthere... Daresto run, breaksyourleg!”
“就站在那里...敢跑,就打断你的腿!”„Hehe...”
“呵呵...”Constantinetraces the blood on face, histoothup and downis trembling, inthose present, heisonlyoneknows that at presentthisfellowis terrifying, heratherfacesDormammu, is not willingfacingtowardCyber Hawk that hewalks.康斯坦丁摸了摸脸上的鲜血,他的牙齿都在上下打颤,在场的人里,他是唯一一个知道眼前这家伙有多么恐怖的,他宁愿面对多玛姆,都不愿意面对朝他走来的赛伯.霍克。Dormammuwantshissoul, butCyber... Does not do wellmustcarry offhispoor life.多玛姆只要他的灵魂,而赛伯...弄不好就要带走他的小命。InCyberis raising a strangelong spear/gun, the wholelooks like the old stylesmoothbore gun, howeverin the muzzlefront, was actually made a style of cross, the wholelooks like an artware of gold, howeveronthatcross and furniture, actuallycarveshas been similarto«Gospel»completelyand so on writing, thishunts for the demonspear/gun.赛伯手里提着一把古怪的长枪,整体就像是老式滑膛枪,但是在枪口前方,却被做成一个十字架的样式,整体就像是一块黄金的艺术品,但是在那十字架和枪体上,却刻满了类似于《福音书》之类的文字,这就是猎魔枪。It is saidappears300years ago, eachmasterwill diestrangely, is twining the fearfulcurse, butis astonishingregarding the lethality of mysteriouslifeform, the furnitureis icy cold, it is saidthisisdiesin this evil the curse of spiritsandangels under spear/gun, thishas the feeling of witheringto linger the spear/gunwhole, whenitwas graspedinCyber, thatice-coldmurderous auraheads onsimply.
据说出现在300年前,每一任主人都会离奇死亡,缠绕着可怕的诅咒,但对于神秘生物的杀伤力惊人,枪体冰凉,据说这是死在这把枪下的邪灵和天使们的诅咒,这把枪整体有种肃杀的感觉萦绕,当它被握在赛伯手里的时候,那种冰冷的杀气简直是扑面而来。
A Chandlerfacefrightenedlooks atCyber, for several seconds, least7peoplediein his hands, butseesthatmore and morenearform, the fear of thistimidaverage personinnermost feelingsare getting fewer and fewer, leastandcompared withsidetheseevilbelievers, Cyber'simageare directly many.钱德勒一脸恐惧的看着赛伯,短短几秒钟,最少7个人死在他手里,但是看着那越来越近的身影,这个胆小的普通人内心的恐惧却越来越少,最少和身边这些邪教徒相比,赛伯的形象正面多了。„Has killedhim! Killedthisto dareto provoke the bastard of Dormammuwill!”
“杀了他!杀了这个敢挑衅多玛姆意志的混蛋!”
In the fatheras ifjustslaughteredfromthisawakens, heis shouting wildly, the surroundingevilbelieversalsowell uptowardCyber, but the nextquarter, thatboth eyesturn headto look that tofirsttoward the fierceguy who hethrows, after 1second, the guywhole personlooks like the column of flame that a velamenlights is the same, stands in same place, painfulis wailing, the fire of hellignitedhimto be full of the evil the soul, flamefrom inside to outsideflushedby a explosivestance, shortlywill dry outhisflesh.
那神父似乎刚刚从这杀戮里惊醒,他狂叫着,周围的邪教徒们也朝着赛伯涌过来,不过下一刻,那双眼扭头看向第一个朝他扑过来的凶猛大汉,1秒钟之后,那大汉整个人就像是一根被点燃的火柱一样,站在原地,痛苦的哀嚎着,地狱之火引燃了他充满罪恶的灵魂,从内而外的火焰以一种爆发性的姿态冲出来,在顷刻间就将他的血肉烤干。Thishas scaredallpeople, theyare only the average people, whentheyhave seenthisscene,
这一幕将所有人都吓坏了,他们只是普通人,他们什么时候见过这种场面,„Thump”
“噔”Anotherwooden boxpoundson the ground, the Cyber'ssoundalsoresounds,
另一个木盒子砸在地上,赛伯的声音也重新响起,„10seconds, the irrelevantpersonand others, rolled out!”
“10秒钟,无关人等,滚出去!”
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