"The judgment has finally come, just as we have been told in the morning, the great judgment has come. ”

"It's just ironic that the so-called Great Judgment does not come down from heaven with divine brilliance as the higher-ups proclaim......"

"In any case, no sinner can escape the great judgment, and that is enough. ”

A few words were left on a special piece of paper, the only remaining description of the catastrophe by the natives of Heaven.

The Great Trial?

What an interesting description.

In fact, it is better to call it an experiment than to describe it as a trial without knowing it.

An experiment that could not be completed because it was interrupted in the middle of the process.

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"Cut, it's really ghostly. ”

At some point, he changed into a standard armor, hid most of his face in a full-covered helmet, stood on the castle tower and muttered as he stared at the black air approaching from the horizon.

This was expected, but Lin Ming didn't expect this black gas to come so quickly.

With the help of the eyesight blessing belonging to the four-winged angel, Lin Ming saw the figure standing in the endless black air.

It was the shell that once held him, but in the end he had to leave.

It's just that at this moment, this body is extremely unfamiliar to Lin Ming, it has changed beyond recognition, and the black aura on its body makes it look neither human nor ghostly.

It seemed to be some kind of induction in the dark, and when Lin Ming looked at the black shadow, the black shadow also looked at him.

It only had one eye, and that was the only thing it had that was a little white.

It was an oriental eyeball.

"Kill!!"

The figure enveloped in black gas let out a loud roar, as if it was about to shatter the entire heavens with a roar.

Such a loud sound, even from such a distance, was enough for everyone in the City of Angels to hear it clearly.

"Satan?!"

An angel beside Lin Ming muttered, since the lingua franca in the realm of heaven is not Chinese, they can't understand this word.

If you don't understand, you can only guess that the only name in this situation is similar to the pronunciation of this huge word 'kill'.

Satan.

The name of an ancient demon.

Legend has it that he was the Lord of Hell and spent his life cursing heaven.

"Satan!!Satan!!"

Panic comes from the black gas that stretches as far as the eye can see on the horizon, and the fear that comes from the depths of the soul comes from this name.

Just as no demon dares to climb the ladder of heaven to meet the Father, no angel can remain calm when he sees Satan coming.

The four-winged angels are only a breath of relief from the lowest civilians in the entire heavenly power system, and in the face of big bosses like Satan, no matter how much miscellaneous fish like them go, they are just delivering food.

It's just that if they retreat only because of Satan's false name, then they don't have to live anymore, and even if they can escape with their lives, they will be imprisoned in the darkest prison by their own people at the end of the day.

Only, who would dare to go up and touch Satan - or just the momentum of the demon who calls himself Satan and is surrounded by a great mass of demonic flames?

"Drink!"

Standing on the castle tower, Lin Ming grabbed an infected civilian with his hands, and threw him out with all his strength.

Lin Ming's body has been adjusted to the limit level that the four-winged angel can reach, coupled with his special luck method, the throw is not amazing, but even under such a premise, the infected person who was thrown did not reach the destination that Lin Ming's heart requested.

He fell halfway through the road, fell to the ground like a sack full of straw, and then fell motionless.

If he fell from such a height, and lost the instinct to wave his wings, even the laws of heaven would not be able to save him.

What a failed throw.

This throw inspired the angels to think - just to test the water, not necessarily their own people, the test is all over the street.

"Hey!man!look at this!"

The 'enlightened' angels brainstormed, and they quickly moved a huge machine out of a room under the castle.

Lin Ming recognized this thing, it was a winch cart used in siege warfare, and the huge arrows fired from it were large enough to pierce the weaker walls.

But now it's not being moved out to break down a city, so it's not that particular arrow that's being fastened to the bowstring.

Lying on it was a two-winged angel tied with five flowers, he was constantly struggling, and the way he was jumping around was just a glance at Lin Ming to make sure he wasn't infected.

His wings were brutally broken, and the pain coming back from his wings made him wriggle.

"Hey!man, you're such a genius!" gave a thumbs up to the four-winged angel who had moved out of the big one, and Lin Ming acted like one of them.

After all, he hasn't decided on a good role name for himself this time, so he needs more performances.

Therefore, he __ the purest "heavenly cavity", so pure that even the most picky and old-fashioned four-winged angel can not say that he can be more pure than Lin Ming in pronunciation.

So even if he didn't recognize who the witty guy in front of him was for a while, in the bottom of his heart, every four-winged angel here never doubted his identity.

"That's natural, Dennis, I've admired your name for a long time, but I haven't touched your head because of the difference in position, but your wit is still the same as back then~~ I think if it weren't for offending that bastard, you would definitely be able to sit in the position of the four captains today. Don't say anything else, I'm going to support you!"

Finally, someone recognized the "witty" Lin Ming, and by the way, he also provided a series of identity information, but he never expected that the front foot had just made the 'hospitable' Jennis yin, and the back foot even his identity was inexplicably obtained.

In fact, this is largely inevitable, because everyone here knows each other, and among the four-winged angels in the City of Angels, only Dennis is alienated from the public.

The guy who studied "art" was disdainful of coming into contact with these tacky birdmen.

Therefore, even if he died, no one would pay attention, which was cheaper for Linming.

Originally, according to Lin Ming's calculations, he had to secretly kill an unlucky ghost and impersonate him again.

But now it seems completely unnecessary.

"I didn't expect anyone to remember me. ”

Lin Ming sighed, and he touched the face under his mask, as if he was arranging his hair that was scattered in his helmet.

In fact, he was secretly giving himself a "plastic surgery".

Lin Ming has absorbed the memories of many people, he has dabbled in knowledge about all walks of life, and with the convenience of his own ability, he does not need to use a knife at all to get his face up.

Just press your fingers down on the position you need to adjust, and then use your mind to remove or fill in the subcutaneous tissue.

After a few breaths, by the time he took off his helmet, he had already changed into the same face that belonged to Genesys.

"I remember you even if you turn to ashes!" said one of the four-winged angels next to him, who slapped Lin Ming's chest, "You still owe me five hundred gold coins!

"Oops?"

Lin Ming found that it was probably not as convenient as quietly making a plan to kill an angel.

For he saw that all the four-winged angels present looked at him with the eyes of a creditor looking at him.

This Nima ......

The atmosphere shouldn't be like this right now......