Bug Master In Doomsday

Even though Wang Mang has become a master of leather refining, the heat of thousands of degrees scorches the skin of the soles of his feet, and his pain is like torture!

Wang Mang grunted in pain, and stepped firmly on his other leg. When his body was completely standing on the hot stone slab, his clothes were also burned to ashes by an unknown flame!

All the hair on the whole body also turned into strands of flying ash, slowly falling to the ground, and disappeared by evaporation!

Wang Mang now has no time to take care of the disappearance of the hair on his clothes. The heat wave that resembles a fiery steel knife burned his whole body red, like a cooked lobster!

Wang Mang endured the burning pain, opened his eyes in anger, and ran towards the road ahead with a low growl, but the more he ran, the more intense the heat.

However, the three-to-five-meter-wide stone slab path, with fiery red walls erected on both sides, is so long that there is no end in sight at a glance!

The skin of Wang Mang's body slowly turned black, and the soles of the most heated feet had turned into a layer of scorch. As he ran wildly, a ghost-like black mark on Wang Mang's arm slowly lit up.

Wang Mang clenched his teeth and glanced at his arm. As his pain continued to improve, the evil ghost mark became brighter and brighter, emitting a hint of coldness!

At this time, Wang Mang felt the slightest coldness, as if drinking a sip of ice water in the scorching desert, feeling that the burning pain was reduced by three points!

With the help of the mark of evil spirits, Wang Mang gritted his teeth, and the speed of running increased by two points, even if the heat wave was like a knife, it couldn't stop him!

After Wang Mang ran for ten kilometers, suddenly, the heat waves were reduced a few minutes, no longer like the fog, and the space seemed to suddenly increase, transforming from a small road into a huge square!

The rushing Wang Mang finally stopped, regardless of the burning pain in his body, just staring forward blankly!

In his vision, countless people or beasts, or demons or ghosts were chained to the wall by a hot iron chain, and their expressions were frightened, desperate, and even numb and sluggish!

Without exception, none of them screamed, some of them opened their mouths wide, as if they were shouting, but Wang Mang couldn't hear anything!

In addition, there are a group of jailers wearing ancient yams holding hot iron juice and hot red iron pills in their hands.

They grinned grimly, using the iron tongs in their hands to open the prisoner’s mouth, the iron juice in the hand, the iron pill, and pouring down the iron pill. All of a sudden, the locked prisoner twitched desperately and numbly. Jaws are burnt!

The prisoner couldn't bear such severe pain, he was so mad! He looked at the tattered belly overflowing with iron, with a foolish smile on his face!

The ferocious jailer who had previously poured iron juice looked at the innocent prisoner, smiled despisingly and mockingly, grabbed a fistful of his right hand into the air, and slammed the prisoner's head!

In an instant, the look on the face of the silly prisoner returned to normal, but his eyes showed a deadly despair. Sometimes it is better to be alive than to die, even if you are crazy!

The prisoner's tattered belly healed in the blink of an eye, and the jailer who stood in front of him smiled happily, and turned around to get the iron and iron pills!

Wang Mang watched this chilling scene, not knowing what he thought.

A little bit, Wang Mang stepped, and a layer of burnt scum fell off his body. It was not that he recovered, but that this **** is like this. Hell is endless, and it will keep you alive and accept the pain!