Chapter 445: I will kill you if I get the chance

Chapter 445: I will kill you if I get the chance

Chapter 445: I will kill you if I get the chance

To some extent, Demon King Peng admired this dead monkey very much. This fellow was far inferior to himself in Taoism, yet he was able to turn the tables when he had the advantage of time, place, and demons.

He even began to consider whether he should add "steamed monkey brain" to the table in the future to nourish himself.

Are all monkeys as cunning as him?
He actually managed to predict that once Demon King Peng escaped, he would be slower than him and capture his family and subordinates to threaten him. This was undoubtedly a bit of an overcalculation.

With his underwear seen through by the monkey, Demon King Peng could only carry the silver lump on his belly like a hen clamping eggs, grunting and spreading his two eagle legs, turning on the chocobo mode, and running towards the Lion Camel City a hundred miles away.

This hundred-mile journey was the most difficult journey that Peng Demon King had ever taken, and every step was a tear...

The most infuriating thing was that we encountered some patrolling demons on the road. These tactless idiots were talking about it in amazement.

"Is the King of Dai taking a walk after eating? He runs so elegantly."

"Are you blind? Don't you see the egg hanging from his belly? He is taking care of the baby."

"You are stupid. The eldest is a bird. She can only lay eggs but not give birth to chicks. Why would she raise a baby?"

"What do you know? To avoid predators, intelligent bird demons often run around with eggs hanging from their bellies. The eldest is so smart that she definitely won't just sit in the nest and incubate eggs like an ordinary stupid bird. She's just taking a walk to protect the baby."

"That's not right. The eldest is a golden eagle, how come he laid a silver egg?"

"You are so ignorant. The Phoenix gave birth to the Great Peng and the Peacock. The species is obviously degenerated. It is reasonable to infer that the Golden Peng gave birth to the Silver Peng, and each generation is inferior to the previous one."

……

The bunch of little demons spoke very convincingly and almost pissed off Demon King Peng to death. If it weren't for the tight time and the severe pain all over his body, he really wanted to turn around and eat these stupid demons one by one as snacks.

Enduring the severe pain, he ran fifty miles. In his life, Demon King Peng had never been so slow. He could see the outline of Lion City on the distant horizon ahead.

Demon King Peng looked over there intently, and sure enough, he saw thick smoke rising from the city, explosions continuing, and buildings collapsing.

As expected, the monkey had made advance deployment. The three monkeys lurking in the city suddenly launched an attack and carried out a shameless sneak attack and sabotage operation.

Nezha and Princess Longji had a hard time fighting against Peng Demon King together, but killing all the demon kings under Peng Demon King was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, easier than killing a chicken.

Fortunately, the two generals were not known for their large-scale destructive spells, and their efficiency in killing monsters was not very high. They only killed high-level monsters, while low-level monsters fled in all directions, and many of them escaped.

However, I don’t know if it was because they were too devoted to the performance, or because they had suffered some kind of humiliation before, but they really regarded the ogres as a tool to relax and relieve stress, and they were very cruel.

The city was so stupid that if you can't say it was littered with corpses, then it could be said to be a river of blood.

Even from a long distance away, one could see the blood mist flying, the blood rain pouring, and the body parts and flesh scattered everywhere.

Demon King Peng was watching from afar and felt extremely anxious. This massacre did not kill all the tens of thousands of demon soldiers of the Lion Country, but the mid- and high-level demon kings and generals suffered heavy losses.

"Stop it now, sister-in-law and nephew, stop killing. I have reached a reconciliation with the Yuxiong King, and I will let you go now!"

With its beak wide open, the Peng bird let out a roar that pierced the clouds and split the rocks from dozens of miles away. This roar was heard hundreds of miles away, and the little demons fleeing in the city also heard it clearly. They all breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that their king had come and the three crazy demon monkeys would finally stop.

But they breathed a sigh of relief and ran a few steps slower. Instead, the monkeys attacked faster and more viciously, as if they were racing against time to kill as many as possible before the Demon King Peng arrived.

Between the tension and relaxation, a large number of monsters in the city died in vain.

The whole body of the Walking Eagle was in a bad state, and its heart was bleeding. The Lion Camel Country had suffered such a huge loss of high-level monsters. How could it confront the Monster Alliance in the future? How could it stop the Monster Alliance infiltration team from carrying out the rescue operation of human livestock in Lion Camel Ridge?
There are not many high-level monsters in the Monster Alliance, but their weapons and armor are extremely powerful, the teamwork is very tacit and exquisite, and they can summon flying boats to teleport to the scene for artillery support at any time.

Even if monsters of the same level have a numerical advantage of several times or even dozens of times, they will be beaten up if they encounter the Monster Alliance's special operations infiltration team.

If there weren't so many immortal-level monsters in the Lion Camel Kingdom, and the Demon Alliance's advanced equipment couldn't bridge the gap between immortals and mortals, the infiltration team would have already spread all over the 800-mile Lion Camel Ridge.

Now the immortal-level demon kings have suffered this disaster and suffered heavy casualties. The power confrontation with the Demon Alliance is unbalanced, and the little demons are a group of mobs and are of no use.

It's impossible for him, as the boss, to act as a firefighter and patrol the mountain like a coolie every day, right?

Then what’s the point of being the boss?
Shouldn't the boss force Benbolba to eliminate the four masters and apprentices, while he sits at home drinking and having fun with his wife?

"Brother, please persuade my junior sister and nephew to stop killing them!"

Seeing that his shouting had the opposite effect, Demon King Peng quickly pleaded with the silver lump hanging on his belly.

The monkey's low voice replied from the silver ball: "Brother, you know that I am hiding in my shell now, so my sound can't get out. By the way, do you understand the principles of acoustics? I once picked up a book on the Jiejiao enlightenment series, which said that sound transmission requires a medium, and sound can also be reflected and absorbed..."

Demon King Peng knew at once that he was pretending to speak in a low voice on purpose. This dead monkey had previously argued with him in the Eight Gates Killing Formation, and his voice had been so loud that it could not be heard at all because he was wrapped in a silver shell.

In fact, in a closed container of strong interaction material, sound absolutely cannot be transmitted.

Because the atoms of this material are so tightly packed together, there is almost no space for vibration, and sound waves hitting the surface of the material will be almost 100% absorbed.

The reason why Demon King Peng could hear Wen Rui's voice was that the nanorobot built a small speaker outside the shell.

"Brother Peng, my voice is only this loud. It's better to rely on yourself than on others. You'd better run faster. Once you get closer, all the problems will be solved."

The plaster monkey pretended to give advice for the sake of Demon King Peng, but the latter gritted his teeth, buried his boundless grievances and anger in his heart, and ran away with his head raised and his two thick eagle legs spread out.

But after he ran a few steps, he suddenly felt that the silver ball had become heavier...

No, it’s not a few points, it’s several times!
That damn monkey secretly increased the weight of his mountain-moving magic power. He probably summoned the mountain god from somewhere again and brought the weight of several mountains to press down on it, with the evil intention of slowing down the pace of Demon King Peng.

The veins on Peng Demon King Bird's head were about to burst, and he tried his best to suppress his rage: "My dear brother, stop teasing me. We are all monsters. We have no grudges in the past or today. Why do you have to be so ruthless?"

"Brother, I don't understand what you are saying."

The ointment monkey's voice sounded innocent and simple: "As the saying goes, a journey of a hundred miles begins with a single step. You may feel that the last section of the road is difficult to walk, but it's just a psychological illusion after your physical strength has decreased. Come on, hold on, I love you..."

(End of this chapter)