信仰能否力挽狂澜?——神之瘟疫的原体交锋简读(2)(13)
2023-09-15 来源:百合文库
——莫塔里安在清理眼睛时招架着他兄弟的狂怒进攻。
我还以为你会一直用着这把剑,就像它象征的荣耀那般来修饰你的地位。
“在我两的对决里可毫无荣誉可言,莫塔里安”
“啊,说对了。”恶魔原体说道。莫塔里安假装挥动一次轻易可被躲闪的攻击,然后攻击瞬间转为战靴踢击。基里曼被向后踢飞了几码,背部重重的落在了地上。
‘This is wearisome, my brother. You are no challenge at all.’He threw out his hand, and a gale of poisonous mist engulfed Guilliman. The sword flared and burned it away. ‘Even with our father’s weapon you cannot beat me. I am the best of both material and immaterial worlds. A master in either medium. You are a leftover. The rusted tool of a dying god.’Another flaring bolt of psychic power arced from his palm, striking Guilliman in his chest as he tried to rise, knocking him back down to the ground.
“使用这招真是太无聊了,兄弟。试图挑战我的你终究还是不够格。”恶魔原体大手一挥,一阵剧毒迷雾便包围了基里曼。帝皇之剑在闪动并试图将其燃烧殆尽。“尽管你拿着父亲的武器,可你仍就无法打败我。我永远是物质界与亚空间的最强造物。两界的主宰。你不过是往日遗留罢了,一个垂死神明的腐朽工具。”
另一道亚空间之力再度发出,命中他的胸膛,将尝试站起的基里曼再次放倒在地面上。
‘A dead man, brought back by means you would otherwise decry, had they not saved your miserable soul. Xenos magic, and wicked science. You carry it around with you. It is in your blood, and you have the gall to tell me I am corrupt?’
You are nothing, my brother,’ Mortarion hissed. ‘The last shreds of our father’s dream, clung on to against the face of reality as they break into nothing. You are not even a memory, but a relic falsehood.’
我还以为你会一直用着这把剑,就像它象征的荣耀那般来修饰你的地位。
“在我两的对决里可毫无荣誉可言,莫塔里安”
“啊,说对了。”恶魔原体说道。莫塔里安假装挥动一次轻易可被躲闪的攻击,然后攻击瞬间转为战靴踢击。基里曼被向后踢飞了几码,背部重重的落在了地上。
‘This is wearisome, my brother. You are no challenge at all.’He threw out his hand, and a gale of poisonous mist engulfed Guilliman. The sword flared and burned it away. ‘Even with our father’s weapon you cannot beat me. I am the best of both material and immaterial worlds. A master in either medium. You are a leftover. The rusted tool of a dying god.’Another flaring bolt of psychic power arced from his palm, striking Guilliman in his chest as he tried to rise, knocking him back down to the ground.
“使用这招真是太无聊了,兄弟。试图挑战我的你终究还是不够格。”恶魔原体大手一挥,一阵剧毒迷雾便包围了基里曼。帝皇之剑在闪动并试图将其燃烧殆尽。“尽管你拿着父亲的武器,可你仍就无法打败我。我永远是物质界与亚空间的最强造物。两界的主宰。你不过是往日遗留罢了,一个垂死神明的腐朽工具。”
另一道亚空间之力再度发出,命中他的胸膛,将尝试站起的基里曼再次放倒在地面上。
‘A dead man, brought back by means you would otherwise decry, had they not saved your miserable soul. Xenos magic, and wicked science. You carry it around with you. It is in your blood, and you have the gall to tell me I am corrupt?’
You are nothing, my brother,’ Mortarion hissed. ‘The last shreds of our father’s dream, clung on to against the face of reality as they break into nothing. You are not even a memory, but a relic falsehood.’