Thriller Trainee

Chapter 157: Judgment Day

At this time, the list of sinners was also read to the end in the angel's mouth.

"It's finally over, not to end this copy, but to end all this..."

The trainees who had eliminated the black line of sin stood on the ground, showing excitement and excitement one by one.

After the execution and the ascent to heaven, it symbolizes the success of the main mission.

After completing the main task, they can freely choose to return to the dormitory of the trainees or stay in this S-level instance.

Of course, these trainees who have done their best to clean up the evil have naturally already determined their choice. From the moment they pointed their guns at familiar faces with tears, this broad road has been paved.

"The list of trials is finished."

The angel floating in the air with flapping wings put away the clay tablet in his hand, with an indifferent tone.

[Ah... is it over? 】

The audience in the live broadcast room scrolled through the barrage one by one.

[It should come to an end indeed, this dungeon has a unified time of seven days, and the next door to the Death Maze live broadcast room has also ushered in the last pass. It is a bit tragic, I dare not watch it and cut it here quickly]

[Yes, several copies are a little bit physically uncomfortable, compared to the Judgment Day copy, at least the pictures are the most beautiful, there are no messy zombies, ghosts, and magician beauty (bushi)]

[Wait, then again, will the people who have been nailed to the ground now in the Judgment Day copy surely die? Aside from other things, Anthony was nailed to the ground too...At any rate, he is a high-rank A, the second in command of the Night Clan, it would be incredible to be gone like this.]

indeed.

The survivors looked at Anthony, who was nailed to the ground by the silver cross and burned under the holy light, with some emotion.

The half-vampire bloodline is indeed a great advantage, it can increase physical fitness in almost all directions, otherwise it will not arch the first organization in an infinite loop.

It is well known that vampires are dark creatures. They have a great advantage in the ghost dungeon, but once they enter the religious dungeon, their advantage will become the biggest disadvantage. The strength can hardly be displayed, let alone the things that can restrain them abound in the dungeon, any cross holy water can play a group effect, not to mention that this is an S-level religious dungeon.

If you really want to be here, you can only say that Anthony is out of luck.

Everyone shook their heads with emotion.

[Speaking of speaking, have you seen the person named Xu Su? Sure enough, as long as the team was not the second main line mission before, they have all been nailed to the ground. If you want me to say, these people are too dead-headed, and they won’t be moved by such rich conditions.]

[I have seen it, alas, now, everyone has their own ambitions. People in this dungeon were suppressed by the main system's emotions, so everyone should not stand and talk. We are all unsuccessful candidates in the horror trainee competition, let alone an S-level copy now. It is estimated that you will not be able to survive if you throw you in the first solo show, pick your nose. jpg]

While chatting on the barrage, the sudden change occurred.

After the angel finished reading the list, the sky and the earth changed obviously.

The evil balance in front of the court slowly restored its original balance, and behind the angels a vague door began to emerge, with a holy platinum ray on the edge.

The opposite is the earth.

The earth began to tremble and shake, and the small cracks began to crack from the surface of the ground, and then they expanded and expanded more and more. They were separated from the branch-like cracks, exposing the bottomless dark abyss below. Looking deeper, you can even see the hot lava that is flowing, like the dense sunset glow when the setting sun sets, which is daunting.

Such a shock was no less than any major earthquake, and the sinners who were nailed to the ground showed horrified eyes.

Before falling into hell, they had to endure the scorching of molten lava and torture.

It would be okay to be obliterated without completing the main task, but the main task is to go through a trial. This probably means that the trainees who fall into **** will not die immediately, but will be paid for their sins.

The nine levels of **** recorded in the "Divine Comedy", each level of torture can be called inhuman. It is absolutely impossible for anyone to survive these tortures. It would be better to be happy.

Unlike these people, those who have been cleansed of sins stand on the ground like a flat foot, and the whole body emits a dim white light.

No matter how the ground underfoot splits, it will not swallow these blessed innocent people.

That is to say, in the turmoil of such a tumbling sky, a long figure suddenly accelerated and rushed straight towards the biggest crack in it.

Gun smoke spread all over him. The young man’s white hair was floating in the air, his calves were taut, and the waist of his shirt was tucked away from his trousers, which outlined the magician’s good figure without a trace of fat.

[Fuck, what is the magician doing? Why did you run up all of a sudden?]

[Oh my god, he runs so fast, the speed at which his long legs jump out is absolutely amazing]

[Wait, sisters, don’t rush to look at the beauty. Look at the direction he is running. Is it possible that he is going to save those trainees who have been convicted of sin? 】

This guess is not impossible, after all, Zong Jiu simply rushed towards the cracked center, pointing his sword at the center.

The angel floating in the air said indifferently, "Please stop your actions immediately, otherwise you will be branded with the sin of becoming an accomplice with the sinner."

Sure enough, on the white cuffs rolled up by the young man, a shallow black line was looming, and it was about to take shape immediately.

Zong Jiu kept silent, turned a deaf ear, with cold eyebrows, and continued to run in the wind.

Seeing him like this, the angel no longer tried to persuade, but the next moment the angel discovered that the balance of good and evil could not convict the man who tried to block the judgment!

how can that be? The balance is in charge of all living beings, and no living being can escape its sanctions unless it is an existence born from a higher-dimensional world.

The situation was urgent, and the angels didn't have time to take care of more. Instead, they ordered the angel army behind them.

"The Lord has already made it clear that anyone who tries to stop the trial from proceeding shall be killed."

In the next moment, thousands of light bullets fell from the sky, like a big net intertwined with a chessboard.

The white-haired young man turned his feet and walked and stopped in the cage made by this light like a trick, passing by every light bullet dangerously and dangerously.

Thanks to his full eyesight, he only needs to look up to distinguish the next trajectory of the light bullet from the dynamic vision, and then avoid it in advance.

I also have to thank Zong Jiu for taking the survival points earned from these two dungeons and activities in order to face Gang Jiu head-on with no.1, and give himself a comprehensive physical fitness enhancement. Otherwise, at such a dense level, he really can't avoid it leisurely.

After the dust cleared, the magician walked out from behind the gunpowder lightly.

The trainees nailed to the ground were tearful, especially Xu Su, almost crying, and hurriedly pulled himself up.

"This is what you do?"

Zong Jiu raised his chin, sneered, and looked at the trial court in the sky provocatively.

"you--"

The angel became angry and could no longer maintain his indifferent appearance. He drew out the lightsaber in his hand, flapped his wings, and turned into a stream of light and rushed downward.

Seeing the angel flying down directly, Zong Jiu was not afraid at all.

He squeezed the strengthened playing card in one hand, and carried the silver-white crowbar in the other hand, and greeted him directly with the opponent's lightsaber.

"clang--"

At the moment when the lightsaber and the Holy Sword of Physics collided, the light of the former was even absorbed a bit.

The angel looked at the crowbar in his hand in disbelief, flapping the wings behind his back, staggering back towards the sky a few steps.

Zong Jiu blew a whistle. Obviously, he didn't expect the S-level artifacts such as the Holy Sword of Physics to be so easy to use. He squeezed it twice in his palm, took a stick, and relentlessly exerted force on his calf and bounced into the air. Away.

Everyone was stunned to watch him fight the angel back and forth, and even vaguely overwhelmed him.

[Ah, what's the situation, froze. jpg]

[I fuck...too strong, face the angels, this is nothing, I say that the magician's physical fitness has been strengthened to S grade, no one objected it]

[Sure enough, thank you for the last gambling game in Las Vegas, one million chips, where the dream started]

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. ! That's too strong! I will post the screenshot to the forum]

"The trial time is up, don't waste any more time, Angel."

While they were fighting, another angel fell from the crack in the sky with flapping wings.

Sure enough, as soon as the voice fell, the angel named Angel glanced at him angrily, turning into a streamer and rushing into the sky again.

All the angels floated in front of the trial court together and announced indifferently.

"The trial begins."

The white light on Zong Jiu suddenly disappeared, and this incident almost made him lose his footing and fell into the cracked crack on the ground.

The angels could not judge his sins, at most they could only cancel the asylum. When the earth is completely swallowed by magma, those without shelter will also fall into hell.

Clusters of burning red sky fires gathered in the cracks in the sky, wrapped in sulfur, thunderstorms also sounded in the cloudless clear sky, and lightning tore everything and fell to the ground.

Deeper in the lava, the ghosts flared their teeth and claws, excitedly waiting for the sinners to fall into their **** world, and enjoy the despair and dark pain with them.

The cracks on the surface are getting bigger and bigger, and it suddenly expands to the point where it is difficult for the strengthened survivors to cross the past.

Zong Jiu stared at that little figure closely.

Half of his body has slipped into the crack, his delicate little face is covered with dirty dust, his eyes are closed, and he is shaking unconsciously amidst the sound of sky fire and thunder.

But he still held the rabbit doll in his hand. Although he was dirty, he still arched his body to protect the doll as clean as ever.

For some reason, Zong Jiu thought of the little boy lying alone on the altar.

Everyone was rejoicing in the glory of God, and no one saw the gradual silence of hope in the eyes of the six-year-old sacrifice.

Zong Jiu felt that he must be mad to pass through the flames of gunpowder, and even hesitated to face the angels, abandon his main mission, and save this annoying enemy.

But...why does the magician have to have a reason for doing things?

No matter how much he wants, just do it.

The white-haired young man snorted.

He suddenly lowered his body, ran on the ground for a while, and then suddenly jumped up, flying for a while, as long as there is a slight mistake, he will directly fall into the crack of magma.

Fortunately, there are surprises but no dangers.

At the last second, at the end of the collapsing world where sky fire and sulfur meet——

The magician squatted on the ground and took the little hand.

At the moment, the latter's body was suspended above the crack, and his feet were suspended in the air. There was a bubbling lava flowing in the depths. The extreme high temperature scorched the air and scorched the air, and the hot air blew onto his face.

The little devil opened his eyes suddenly.

The black-brown eyes looked at the beautiful young man who was covered with dust on his body, the corners of his mouth were dry and cracked, embarrassed to the point of being covered with blood, filled with complex and strong emotions that couldn't be melted away.

"Hold on, I'll pull you up."

Zong Jiu whispered, he endured the heat from the high temperature, and was about to pull it upward.

However, the next second, the young man turned his head in astonishment.

There was a tingling pain in the palm of his hand.

The little devil held his head up and looked at him steadily, his eyes full of stubbornness.

"I don't want you to save."

He said this, holding the rabbit doll, suddenly released his five fingers, let go of the magician's hand, and fell into the bottomless abyss below.

After a short while, that little figure was swallowed by the lava, and it disappeared in a flash without a trace.