Chapter 920: Extreme Tracking Troops

Di Ping was overjoyed. Originally, he thought that taking this horrible fruit would be uncomfortable, and he was ready to endure the pain of gastrointestinal knife scraping, but he didn't expect it to be so easy and enjoy it.

After the energy of the diluo fruit rushed into his stomach, he felt warm throughout his stomach, like drinking a bowl of hot lamb soup in the winter, exuding a warm feeling from the inside to the outside.

Di Ping closed his eyes, his whole body exuded a feeling of laziness, lying on the wicker chair and enjoying this wonderful smell, he felt that he would be able to sleep for a while.

However, less than ten seconds passed, his face suddenly changed, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

Because he feels that the warmth in his stomach is getting stronger and stronger, from the previous warmth to hot, and it is getting hotter and hotter. It seems that there is a heater in the stomach, and it keeps heating, but it gradually It has developed from hot to hot.

"call!"

Di Ping spouted a hot breath from his mouth, and a lot of mist was generated. With this breath, he felt a little more comfortable, but the next moment he had to change his mind, just a few seconds later. He started to gasp, as if trying to dissipate the heat in this way.

However, everything is done. The heat in the stomach seems endless, and it is getting worse, just like a volcano erupting, hot magma erupting from the inside to the outside.

The billowing magma burned with raging flames, burning the stomach, and then starting from stomach cancer, the lungs, heart, liver, spleen, and even the whole body spread.

咚咚...

The heart beats faster, like a horse's hoof falling sharply, like a drumbeat. At this time, anyone in the room can definitely hear the powerful beating sound of his heart.

At this time in this empty room, the sound of dong dong was very strange.

Di Ping’s blood seemed to have been burned by the flame at this time. All the blood boiled, rushing towards the body with the blazing flame, bringing the flame to all parts of the body, wherever he went. It starts to burn. At this moment, blood is gasoline, and it burns all the way.

"Hot..."

Di Ping had already sat up straight at this time, his eyes straightened, and his eyes were red, as if flames were burning, and his skin was even more scary, like cooked prawns.

The blood carried the flames everywhere, his whole body seemed to be burning, the pain made Di Ping about to collapse, and he roared silently.

"System...you....***.....how...how...no...tell me...so it hurts?"

Di Ping clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, his eyes widened and yelled in anger.

"Di...The host didn't ask!"

The cold voice of the system sounded in Di Ping's mind.

"Fuck!"

Di Ping could only yell at him. He had no energy to say anything else. The pain at this time seemed to be flooded with waves.

His already painful teeth trembled, the grip of his hands rattled, his body curled up on the ground, his mouth opened but he could not make a sound.

The sweat on his forehead gushed out like spring water, but instantly the sweat was evaporated, making a squeaking sound, and a burst of white mist rose up on his body, covering his whole person, making people look unreal. Only the sound of painful struggle can be heard, and the scalp of the listener is numb.

The flames are burning skin, muscles, bones, and bone marrow. His skin is squeaking straight, as if there is a leak of oil. The bones are burning in the fire, making a squeak sound, which seems to be cracking in the next moment. .

Di Ping only felt that his consciousness was beginning to sink, and he could not bear the burning fire and was about to fall asleep. He could no longer bear such pain.

Whoever tried it, the skin under the fire would be very painful. Medical ** pain is divided into twelve levels, and the fire is the twelfth level, which is the most painful level. One can imagine how unbearable this kind of pain is. .

But at this time, Di Ping was not the skin being burned, but the whole person being burned by the fire from the inside to the outside. This kind of pain was unbearable.

In ancient times, there was a criminal law, which put people in an iron cow and burned them on a fire. Isn’t it more painful?

It's just that Di Ping was very energetic. Although his consciousness was a little vague, he never fainted. He had to truly experience the pain of the fire.

At this moment, he is like the porcelain in the kiln that has been tempered into exquisite objects after high temperature.