Chapter 733

Even though Wang Mang had already refined his skin, the high temperature of thousands of degrees burned the skin on the sole of his feet, and his pain was like being tortured!

Wang Mang snorted with pain and firmly stepped out the other leg. When his body was completely standing on the hot stone plate, his clothes were burned to ashes by an unknown flame!

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

Wang Mang had no time to care about the disappearance of his clothes and hair. The heat wave like a red steel knife burned his skin red, like a cooked lobster!

Wang Mang endured the burning pain, opened his eyes angrily, and ran toward the road ahead with a low roar. But the more he ran, the more intense the heat wave was.

however, there was a stone path three or five meters wide, with red walls on both sides. The road was so long that he could not see the end at a glance!

The skin on Wang Mang's body was slowly blackened, and the soles of his feet, which had been heated most seriously, had become a layer of scorched paste. With the galloping pace, a black mark like a devil on Wang Mang's arm was slowly lit up,

Wang Mang clenched his teeth and glanced at his arm. The mark of the devil was also more and more bright with the continuous improvement of his own pain, sending out a trace of yin and cold!

At this time, Wang Mang felt the cold, like drinking a mouthful of ice water in the hot desert, and felt that the burning pain was reduced by three points!

With the help of the ghost mark, Wang Mang bit his teeth and ran faster by two points. Even if the heat wave was like a knife, it couldn't stop him!

When Wang Mang ran for ten kilometers, suddenly, the heat wave was cut down a bit, no longer like the fog, the space seemed to increase suddenly, from the path into a huge square!

Wang Mang finally stopped running, regardless of the body suffering from the burning pain, just staring at the front!

In his field of vision, countless people or animals, demons or ghosts were locked on the wall by a hot iron chain. Some of them were frightened, some despaired, some even numb!

Without exception, they all couldn't roar. Some of them opened their mouths like shouting, but Wang Mang couldn't hear anything!

In addition, there are a group of prison guards wearing ancient yamen guards with hot iron juice and hot red iron balls in their hands,

they smile ferociously, open the prisoner's mouth with iron tongs in their hands, and pour the iron juice and iron balls in their hands. In a moment, the locked prisoner twitches in despair and numbness, and his lips, tongue, intestines and jaws are scorched!

The prisoner couldn't bear the pain so much that he was madly hurt! He looked at the spilled iron juice of the tattered stomach, his face actually showed a silly smile!

The ferocious jailer, who had been pouring iron juice before, looked at the silly prisoner and laughed scornfully. He grabbed the air with his right hand and then stuffed the prisoner's head with his right hand!

In a flash, the expression on the silly prisoner's face returned to normal again, but his eyes showed dead despair. Sometimes it's better to live than to die, even if he's crazy!

In the blink of an eye, the prisoner's tattered belly healed as before. The jailer standing in front of him laughed happily and turned to get the iron juice and iron pill again!

Wang Mang looked at this scene, and he didn't know what he thought.

a little bit, Wang Mang stepped forward, and a layer of scorched dregs fell down on his body. It's not that he has recovered, but that this hell is like this, infernal hell lives forever, and it will make you live to accept the pain all the time!