Chapter 444 Isn’t it normal that humans are more clever than monkeys?

Chapter 444 Isn’t it normal that humans are more clever than monkeys?

Chapter 444 Isn’t it normal that humans are more clever than monkeys?

What kind of pain could make a monster restrain himself from laying his hands on such an extremely delicate and beautiful fairy?

Looking through the three realms, only the pain of Sun Wukong's tight hoop can be compared to the pain caused by the anti-wolf robe.

Sun Wukong was such a brave and heroic monkey that the tight hoop became as soft as silk at the mere thought of it, and he dared not even think of resisting.

The tight hoop only gave me a headache, but the close-range stings from the Xia Yi caused pain all over my body, and it hurt wherever it touched.

Wen Rui was afraid that the power was not enough, so he simply wore two pieces at the same time, which doubled the pain.

The normal usage scenario of Xia Yi is actually when a sex demon stretches out its claws, and when it is stung, it can only retract its hand, and then hide far away because of fear of pain.

There has never been a peerless fierce monster who was willing to sacrifice his life, endure the severe pain in his soul, pounce on the fairy, and force the matter to be done.

The worst thing about Demon King Peng is that he is in so much pain that he wants to die, but he can't get anything done, so his pain is in vain.

He even felt a little regretful. If he had known that he would end up in this situation, he should have gritted his teeth and endured the pain to harm the two fairies. This would have been better than suffering in vain while holding a silver lump in his arms.

Losing both money and life is...

"Brother Monkey, let's talk it over nicely. Put away your magical powers!"

The birdman's tone suddenly became calm and restrained, just like Sun Wukong who had just finished the spell of tightening the hoop, his eyes were extremely clear, "I think it is a good thing for you to tell me about the agreement between you, your sister-in-law and your nephew. Showing your magical power to cause severe pain to the soul is also a kind reminder. This proves that the communication channels between you and me are unobstructed, which can effectively prevent misunderstandings and misjudgments..."

"Hey, that's right."

The monkey in the tortoise shell also seemed to become polite all of a sudden: "This is the strategic determination of a mature politician. Brother, you want to be the demon king in the future. It's really not worth it to fight to the death with a wild little monkey like me."

"Yes, yes, brother, whatever you say is right. I just hope you can quickly retract your magical powers. I really can't bear this sin."

The monkey was calm and said, "No hurry. If you want me to take back my magical power, you have to show some sincerity first. Take me away from this desperate place and we can discuss it later."

Demon King Peng was so angry that his teeth were itching, but when he thought about the excruciating pain in his soul that he couldn't bear for even a second, and if he offended the dead monkey and was stuck to him for a few years, he would be forced to endure it every minute, every second, every day, and every year. He could only swallow his anger and endure it for the time being.

But soon, Demon King Peng discovered that it was not easy for him to leave the Eight Gates Killing Formation, although he could usually fly thousands of miles with just a flap of his wings.

His wings were entangled by the golden thread conjured by the dead monkey, and there was an extremely heavy plaster monkey hanging on his chest. Unfortunately, this monkey was covered with thorns like a porcupine, which made his muscles twitch uncontrollably.

After trying to crawl on all fours for several feet, the Demon King Peng was so tired that he was out of breath. Crawling with a load was still bearable, but for a bird, crawling with a load while enduring the pain of being cut into pieces was really the first time since it hatched.

This underground hall is a thousand feet long and wide. I don’t know how long it would take to crawl out in this turtle-like posture. It would be unbearable both mentally and physically.

"Brother, at least take away the great magical power of driving away gods and moving mountains, so that I can quickly take you away from the killing array. Isn't this what you want?"

The Demon King Peng was helpless and tried to persuade him kindly: "If you don't believe me, I swear to heaven that I will never care about you stealing my fairy again, and I will never pursue it later, and I will not play tricks. Isn't that enough?"

"No way. You are such a lawless fellow. You might as well swear on a lamp if you swear on the sky. Not even a punctuation mark in your oath can be taken seriously."

Wen Rui refused without hesitation: "Anyway, I'm not in a hurry. When the time comes, my stupid wife and useless son will go on a killing spree. If you crawl too slowly, you will only be left to collect the bodies of your useless subordinates."

Demon King Peng has been dominating the world for tens of thousands of years, but he has never suffered such humiliation. It's a pity that he is in this situation now. He can't even give up and lie down. The unbearable pain in his soul will not stop even for a second if he lies down.

Raising his bird's head, the Demon King Peng let out a long howl towards the sky. His body suddenly swelled up and golden bird feathers grew on his body.

This was the innate magical power of the demon race to transform back to its original form. The prototype of the Peng Demon King was a giant golden-winged eagle, and the size of the prototype was as big as a small airplane. He wanted to use this method of expanding his body to break the golden thread that was tightly wrapped around him and make a final struggle.

However, the golden thread was much tougher than he had imagined, and it tightened his body, which was as strong as the body of the ancient strange beast with a diamond body, so much that it felt like it was torn apart and he felt unbearable pain.

In order to break free from the restraints, Demon King Peng gritted his teeth and persisted, deciding that a short pain is worse than a long one. As long as he could escape, it would be worth it even if his body was torn and injured.

However, the reality went against his wishes. The golden thread was not only extremely tough, but also had magical ductility and elasticity. As his body expanded, it also stretched and adapted very moderately.

As a result, the prototype transformation was completed, but the gold thread did not break, but became tighter.

It became lonely, but not completely lonely. After changing back to its original form, its physical strength increased greatly. It flapped its twisted wings and hopped around like a limping chicken. Its speed was much faster than crawling in human form.

"Oh, you're quite clever. You figured it out so quickly?"

The dead monkey in the tortoise shell was still making sarcastic remarks: "Right, there are always more solutions than problems. Pressure brings motivation. Come on, I am optimistic about you."

The Demon King Peng said no more. He silently made up his mind that he was destined to be punished by monkeys. If he saw a monkey again in the future, no matter what kind it was, he would kill it one by one without mercy!

The giant walking chicken limped and hopped, and finally ran out of the underground hall. It couldn't wait to urge: "Okay, now that we are out of the Eight Gates Killing Formation and there are no more earth-binding traps, you can go now, right? Don't come back to Lion Camel Ridge again!"

"Tsk..." The monkey in the tortoise shell smacked his lips, but once again flatly refused: "No, for safety reasons, you have to take me out of the Lion Cave. Your cave is full of restrictions, I'm afraid I'll just get out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den, so I'd better trouble you to take me on another trip."

It's not Wen Rui's fault that he was too cautious. The nanorobot bionic insects that were spread before had investigated the Lion Cave. There was more than one killing array in the cave. It could be said that there were minefields everywhere and murderous intentions were lurking on all sides.

If the golden thread binding Demon King Peng were untied now, he would definitely launch the next killing formation and take revenge on the spot.

They are all old foxes. The Demon King Peng, who was in so much pain that he wanted to die every second, was too lazy to argue with the dead monkey who went back on his word and wasted time. He simply took heavy steps and dragged his huge body along the cave passage to the outside of the cave like a chicken drilling a cave.

After finally climbing out of the Lion Cave, and fearing that the monkey might have set an ambush at the entrance, he staggered out ten miles. The Demon King Peng said again with expectation: "Brother, I call you brother, now you can finally put away your magic power, right? Let me go!"

"My dear brother~"

The monkey completed the generation change naturally, and his tone was somewhat apologetic: "I am a monkey, and I am suspicious by nature. For the sake of caution, I have to trouble you, my dear brother, to carry me for another hundred miles and send me to my wife and children."

"Are you kidding me?"

The Golden Winged Peng was so angry that the whole bird was on the verge of going crazy: "For tens of thousands of years, no one dared to play tricks on me like this! You have to be trustworthy when you get involved in this business, and even monsters can't lie to me like this!"

"I'm really not kidding you. It's mainly because you fly too fast. I'm afraid that if I let you go, you'll flap your wings and rush back to the Lion Country a hundred miles away, grab my stupid wife and foolish son one by one with your claws, and use them to threaten me."

The monkey's tone was sincere, but it sounded like he was trying to cover up something, and it was clear that he was playing a trick on him: "You are so cunning, you will definitely not miss this opportunity to take advantage of the time difference, right? This is actually out of respect for your equally matched opponent."

Demon King Peng thought about it carefully, and although he was very angry, he had to admit that the monkey had some truth in what he said.

He was so angry and ashamed that he didn't expect that now, after the monkey's reminder, he could take advantage of the speed difference to catch the person, which was actually a good way to turn the situation around.

"Okay, you are right. You are really treacherous and smarter than a monkey!" Demon King Peng said hatefully.

"Thank you very much, it's mutual..."

(End of this chapter)