Death Inquisitor

Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy Six: Two Heavens of Ice and Fire

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Zhou He gritted his teeth and trembled.

Ye Chen's words terrified him.

Originally, it was just a matter of expressing pleasure, but I didn't expect that there would be such consequences.

A mass of ye fell from the sky and landed on Zhou He's body.

Then, the wound began to itch unbearably.

It's like there are countless ants gnawing there.

Accompanied by this unbearable itching, the severed palm on Zhou He's wrist began to grow back.

There are also granulation and bone on the legs, spreading downwards.

"Ah! It's hard, it's hard!" But Zhou He couldn't bear the pain.

After the human skin is damaged, once it re-grows, the place where it grows will always be accompanied by itching, just like being bitten by a mosquito.

At this time, Zhou He was growing a hand and a leg.

He kept beating the ground with his right hand, gritting his teeth tightly, trembling and trembling all over, and there were big drops of sweat dripping down his face.

At this time, another cold light flashed, and a cloud of blood mist appeared from Zhou He's right elbow.

He was waving his right hand to beat the ground, but this time he hit nothing suddenly.

Then I felt a sharp pain, and realized that my elbow had been broken in two!

Afterwards, the flesh and blood at the wound began to writhe quickly, as if there were some ghosts and ghosts.

Some small granulation grows towards the front.

The itchy feeling came from this arm, and the whole person was shocked.

Only one leg was left intact for Zhou He, and the other three places were all itchy.

This kind of itch can't be scratched yet, I can only let it constantly hit the limit of my endurance.

"Help! Help me! Someone!" Zhou He was rolling on the ground, howling constantly.

What he wants most now is a shot of anesthetic.

Secondly, if there is euthanasia, he also accepts his fate.

In the death judge's place, the experience that life is worse than death is really terrible.

"Paralyzed, come here again, treat yourself as the emperor or something, the more you look at this guy, the more unhappy you will be."

"Hahaha, you can shout, you can shout, and no one will save you if you break your throat!"

"That's right, no one will come to save you even if you yell out your throat!"

"Because we are all watching the live broadcast, how can we save him. (laughs)"

Beijing, a residential building, living room.

Ye Chen hugged his chest with both hands, half lying on the sofa, watching the live video indifferently.

Immediately, another bottle of recovery potion appeared in his hand. After opening the bottle cap, pour the medicine inside into a portal.

In the video, Zhou He's body was once again drenched by a group of ye.

Those granulations grew faster, in exchange for Zhou He's painful screams and wails.

A pair of eyes closed tightly for a while, and a pair of eyes opened suddenly, breathing very chaotically.

Sweat trickled down from his forehead, forming a puddle on the ground.

Finally, a palm, an arm, and a leg grew back.

Zhou He was like a tattered doll, lying powerlessly on the ground, looking up at the ceiling.

He said something vaguely in his mouth, and the more he said, the more tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

But before he could take a breath, he suddenly felt that his body was empty.

Then, a gust of icy wind blew, and Zhou He was shocked.

When I opened my eyes, there was a vast expanse of whiteness, snow and ice everywhere!

"Where is this?" He was stunned, and then tightened his body tightly, it was so cold!

In just an instant, his lips turned blue from the cold.

"It's...so cold..." The voice was intermittent, and the hot air exhaled from the mouth was very obvious.

In the live broadcast room, the audience was also very curious.

"It's so beautiful, such a vast expanse of whiteness, where is this?"

"It's either the North Pole or the South Pole. This time, Zhou He will have to bear it. Damn, he'll freeze him to death!"

Zhou He almost felt that even his blood was about to freeze.

He tightened his body desperately, and looked around, trying to find a place to escape the cold.

But he couldn't see anything else except the white snow.

"Judge of Death!" Zhou He gritted his teeth, he had never hated someone so much.

No, this death judge is not human at all, he is a devil.

But Zhou He dared to think about this kind of words in his heart, and didn't dare to shout out at all.

Otherwise he fears that he will be punished more severely.

Under the cold of tens of degrees below zero, Zhou He felt that he had reached the end of his life in less than a minute.

The skin on his body hurt from the cold, as if countless knives were being scraped on his body.

But he didn't even dare to cry out in pain, because once his curled up neck stretched out, it would be even colder.

The snot flowed down and froze into icicles, and the nose had completely lost consciousness.

He didn't even dare to breathe, because the cold air sucked into his lungs made him very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Zhou He, who was almost frozen, felt empty under his feet again.

Then, he came to a place where the sun was shining brightly, and the surrounding air seemed to be slightly distorted under the sun.

Raise your eyes, there is an endless desolation

.

This is desert!

Under the influence of the high temperature, Zhou He's body temperature rose rapidly, and he felt warm and comfortable.

However, after frostbite, rapid exposure to high temperature will cause a very serious consequence.

That is itching, not only itching, but also swelling and festering.

This is called frostbite.

And now Zhou He is in this situation.

The rising body temperature made him warm, but soon, it also made him feel the pain that was hard to feel when it was cold.

In fact, frostbite itself already exists, but in the low temperature environment, the human body is numb, so it is difficult to feel any difference.

Once the body temperature is restored, this kind of frostbite will explode completely like a detonated landmine.

Zhou He's screams quickly resounded in the desert.

Compared with the itching when the potion recovers, this kind of sequelae of frostbite is another kind of itching completely.

Moreover, this time it was all over the body, unlike last time when it only had two hands and one leg.

The pain is definitely several times greater than it was then.

"I wipe it, why is it swollen!"

"It's so scary, it's like being beaten violently."

"I can't even see the eyes, that face is like a pig's head." ..

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