Ding Jiayi understands one thing, people can't be called to the extreme of pain, because you don't have that energy, and you don't have that physical strength.

All you can do is grit your teeth and hold on desperately, or completely relax and distract yourself.

But neither of these can do it, because the pain is beyond the limit of what he can bear.

He couldn't stand this pain even if he gritted his teeth, and as soon as his spirit relaxed a little, he was reminded that he was still in pain by the flames.

He could only roll on the ground silently, and from time to time he jumped up and smashed desperately, smashing the ground to the ground, trying to vent the pain in his body. Then he found that this was to no avail, and fell to the ground again and rolled on the ground.

The urine pill is in a better condition than him, and at least he can still scream. But he preferred not to hear the scream, because it was not something that a human could emit, it was like a beast being skinned alive, or like an evil spirit bathed in holy light, and just listening to it almost drove people crazy.

The screams of the urine pill exacerbated Ding Jiayi's pain, and he wanted to pounce on the urine pill and extinguish the flames for him, but his body was not controlled at all, and he couldn't even command a finger.

Burning is the cruelest pain in the world, the flames will tug at your every nerve, remind you of the pain at all times, and in the process, you will never faint.

Ding Jiayi had already begun to think wildly, and scenes of fragments flashed in his mind in a montage-like manner.

When lighting a cigarette, the lighter accidentally burns your hands, when you drink water, the boiling water accidentally burns your mouth, when you eat, the hot soup spills on your body, and when you stir-fry vegetables, you accidentally splash hot oil on your face. That alone is enough to make the hospital's burn department the one where patients cry the most.

At this time, Ding Jiayi's whole body was wrapped in black flames, and he continued to suffer the worst suffering in the world.

Where he had rolled, the stones had melted into lava, his hair had long since burned away, and his skin began to bubble up with blood, then quickly withered.

"Unleash your energy and turn into a life force to resist. Nesario reminded with a blank face.

He had destroyed so many things that the two burning men in front of him could not arouse the slightest pity from him.

Ding Jiayi listened to his words and urged all the energy to gather on the surface of the skin to resist the burning of the black flame.

The shriveled skin gradually rounded, and the burned hair gradually grew, but in an instant, Black Flame undid his efforts again, burning his hair again, and drying his skin dry.

So he gritted his teeth and continued to try, his eyes turned pitch black, and two red horns grew on his head.

The fire was suppressed by him, gradually lowering the temperature, and he finally had a chance to breathe.

But Nesario didn't want him to breathe, so his palm rose upwards and continued to urge the black flame.

The flame that had just been meek was ignited again in an instant, and Ding Jiayi could only lie on the ground and roll in despair.

The pain reached such an extent that he thought of death.

At this moment, he felt that death would be the most wonderful relief. What Ning Xiaoqian, what Zagara, what Tussaud, what Qila Empire, what ambition, what military career, all came to naught at this moment, he didn't care anymore, he just wanted to die, he didn't want to live for a moment.

The urine pill was wrapped in flames all over his body, screaming and pounced on a boulder, it seemed that he originally wanted to crash into the boulder, but he didn't do it, because as soon as the boulder touched the black flame, it melted instantly.

Unaware, Uinmaru continued to rush forward, eventually dissolving the boulder into a hole, where he fell to his knees, howling frantically.

Ding Jiayi had already given up resistance, put away all his energy, and let the black flames burn, wanting to turn into a wisp of fly ash as soon as possible. But he didn't get his wish, Hei Yan seemed to read his thoughts, as long as he didn't resist, the fire would be smaller, not so bad that it would kill him, but the pain was not reduced in the slightest.

It is not easy to die, nor can it be easy to live, life is not as simple as death, and when I really realized it, Ding Jiayi realized that he had lived in hell for an unknown number of years, and today he fell into the real hell.

An hour passed, but he felt like a hundred years had passed.

In the torment of pain, time seems to be stretched, and every minute and second will make people feel long, long.

I don't know how many times his flesh has dried up, and I don't know how many times he has recovered, and his vitality no longer listens to him, and he runs out to resist the black hellfire.

Habits don't exist, people can get used to all kinds of things, but no one can get used to this kind of pain. So he just continued to roll around like crazy and endure like crazy.

Nesario lay on the ground with his eyes closed, and he couldn't see or hear the tumbling of Ding Jiayi and the screams of urine pills.

This is just a coming-of-age ceremony for the black dragon clan, and every black dragon has passed the cub dragon period and has to go through the baptism of black flames. Those who survive are the elites of the Black Dragon Clan, and those who can't survive should be burned to ashes.

As long as the black dragon clan is elite, even if the elite can't produce one out of a hundred dragons.

Nesario pouted, Brother Dan entrusted him to be this teacher, he didn't have any complaints, but if his students were to this extent, then death would be death, and he didn't have to explain anything to Brother Dan.

He used to have countless children, and his cubs broke out of his eggs all the time in the black dragon's lair, but there were only two who survived to the end - a son and a daughter, and none of the rest survived the coming-of-age ceremony.

Thinking about it, he missed the dragon world a little, and he didn't know how his son and daughter were doing, and whether they were bullied by other dragon clans.

"Burn, burn!" he muttered, "I understand the true meaning of pain, and you are qualified to go to the Dragon Realm for me to get back what belongs to me!"

At that time, despite the dissuasion of the other four lords of the Dragon Clan, he insisted on following Brother Dan to Hell to pursue his irrepressible desire for destruction. The four lords persuaded him to no avail, and in a fit of rage, they regarded him as a traitor to the Dragon Realm, and threatened that if he returned to the Dragon Realm, the four of them would work together to kill him.

Every lord has a strength that is not weaker than him, and if the four of them join forces, even characters like Brother Dan will only have to escape, so he will never be able to return to that distant hometown.

But he didn't care, he didn't think about going back after leaving the Dragon Realm. He is too strong, life there is too boring, and there is nothing for him to destroy.

It's just that after living for a long time, anyone will have a little bit of nostalgia. Especially when he thought that among the four lords back then, even his favorite Red Dragon Queen Alessa had turned his face with him, and thinking of this, his anger wanted to burn the entire universe to the ground.

"Not enough! Not enough!" he rolled over and stood up, raising his hands frantically to urge Black Flame.

"That's enough!" a hand reached behind his back and pressed down on his arm.

Nesario turned his head and asked angrily:

"Lucifer, what are you doing here?"

Brother Dan shook his head:

"Are you going to try him out, or are you going to burn him?"

Nesario smiled:

"If he can survive, it is a trial, and if he can't survive, he will be burned to death. ”

Brother Dan pointed to Ding Jiayi, who was burning his skin and flesh and rolling on the ground, and said:

"That's enough! If you increase your mana, he'll really burn to death! If he dies, I'll ask you!"

Nesario glared at Brother Dan, Brother Dan looked back expressionlessly, and the two confronted each other with their eyes for a long time, and finally Nesario lay on the ground and began to close his eyes again.

"You can't go back to the Dragon Realm, someone has to go back for you, only he can do it right now, if he gets over there and becomes the Lord of the Dragon Realm, what is the difference between you, the teacher and the Lord of the Dragon Realm? After saying that, Brother Dan brushed his sleeves away.

Nesario lay there with his eyes closed, a cold smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Why are you so anxious to make me the lord of the dragon realm? Don't you want me to command the dragon army to be used by you? If you have the ability, go and deter those lords yourself? See if they will serve you? People, when you are not capable, you must keep your ambitions small, otherwise your ambitions are too fragile and can be easily burned. ”

Brother Dan's departing back paused slightly, didn't say anything, and continued to walk forward, the two horns on his head were blood-red.

......

......

The black flames burned for seven days and seven nights, and they had melted the entire top of this mountain.

From a distance, there are streams of lava flowing down the mountain, like a volcano about to erupt.

In the past seven days, Ding Jiayi did not close his eyes for a moment, but he was also unable to roll anymore, he lay on the ground, trembling helplessly, and looking at the sky with empty eyes.

Urine Pill also had no strength to howl, and he knelt on the ground, holding his head in his hands, quiet as a dead man, only the blood blisters that exploded from his skin from time to time proved that he was still alive.

Nesario was also a little surprised, it stands to reason that Black Flame only needs to burn for 12 hours, and whether it is dead or alive should have a result. But these two people were burned alive for seven days and seven nights, but they didn't die, but the black flame showed no signs of extinguishing.

"I can't get used to it," Ding Jiayi thought desperately, "I can't get used to this pain no matter what." ”

He turned his head to look at the urine pill on his knees, and felt that it was really a mistake to bring him here.

In the first hell, people who had sinned in the past really had to suffer after coming here, but then Dan Ge felt that sin was a noble thing, so why should he be punished? So he used his supreme magic power to turn all the torture instruments in hell into toys that could only cause harm, but could not bring pain.

If there is no pain, why should he be executed? Because he likes to hear people scream and see people in fear.

"What a pervert. Ding Jiayi thought.

But this one in front of him is even more perverted, he completely ignores the pain of himself and the urine pill, and is squatting on the side and washing his face with magma.

"Teacher......" Ding Jiayi said hoarsely, "Kill me......"

Nesario was a little surprised - this kid could still speak?

He smiled slightly:

"Looks like you're getting used to it. ”

Then a green flame condensed in his hand and threw it on Ding Jiayi's body.

As soon as the green flame met the black flame, it spread rapidly, turning all the black flames on his body into a strange green.

Yes!!!!!!!!

Ding Jiayi, who had been silent for seven days, finally shouted out, because the green flames not only burned his body, but also baked his soul.