My brother is so cunning.

"Tsk, this dead monkey, it smells really good when roasted."

Muttering, Peng Demon King tried to take out the monkey's body from the armor with some effort.

When his hand touched the silver armor and helmet, he felt that the surface was as smooth as a mirror and exuded a chill. Judging from the fact that the monkey's limbs were completely carbonized and the body and head were only cooked, this armor was indeed good.

The parts covered by the breastplate and helmet were obviously much less damaged by lightning.

From a physical perspective, Wen Rui's fake death was extremely realistic, and there was no difference from real death.

He had experienced countless times that his soul was taken to hell to suffer, and the flesh left in the mortal world died. Although he was pretending to be dead now, his skin was indeed dead, but his cyberskin was still half mechanical, and that part only needed to be shut down and could be restarted at any time.

As long as the chip was restarted, the fairy-level nanorobot rescue program would be immediately activated to stimulate the regeneration of the remaining little bone marrow universal cells and differentiate into a full set of body tissues.

While the brain tissue was repaired, the soul hidden in the portable secret realm immediately returned to the soul, and the person was resurrected on the spot.

The only flaw was the soul.

After all, this is a world of immortal cultivation. Peng Demon King opened his spiritual vision of the sky eye, but he could not find a trace of the residual soul of King Yuxiong.

But combined with the miserable state of King Yuxiong's body after being bombarded by the thunder, Peng Demon King also thought it was reasonable and did not think much about it.

What kind of soul can not dissipate under the continuous bombardment of thunder?

Only the yang soul of the genuine god is not afraid of thunder, otherwise any ghost will be scattered on the spot and turned into nothingness when struck by thunder.

"When greed comes, the soul will be scattered. It's a pity that I can't use such a good skill. Damn, this smell is too fragrant, ten times more fragrant than roasted human meat, and roasted immortal meat is no better than this."

Peng Demon King licked the saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth, put his hand into the sleeve of the armor, and tried to clean the barbecue residue stuck to the inside of the armor.

After taking out a piece of meat with unknown organs, Peng Demon King couldn't help but stuffed it into his mouth. As soon as he chewed it, he felt that it melted in his mouth and the fragrance lingered on his lips and teeth. It was really delicious.

Little did he know that he was eating authentic electric roasted immortal meat.

"This taste is really unforgettable after tasting it once, but it's a pity that the fire was a bit too high, and there are not many pieces of good meat left, which is not satisfying. If there is a chance in the future, I must catch an immortal to roast and try it. If the immortal is not easy to catch, it would be good to catch a disciple of my nephew Rulai to try. Those monks are tender and may not taste good when roasted. You can try steaming..."

Smacking his lips, Peng Demon King muttered to himself with unsatisfied feeling.

After taking a bite and wanting a second bite, Peng Demon King reached into the armor again, and was about to dig out a piece of roasted meat and put it into his mouth, but he felt his wrist suddenly tightened, as if it was tightly entangled by silk thread.

The Demon King Peng pulled out his hand with all his strength, but he pulled out a ball of golden thread like a spider web. He was confused for a moment, wondering if he had pulled out the lining of the armor.

However, the next moment, the silk thread seemed to have life, like a group of tangled thin nematodes, climbing and entangled along his arm.

"What kind of evil method is this? Damn, I accidentally fell into the monkey's trap!"

The Demon King Peng was shocked and hurriedly tore the ball of golden thread, but the golden thread looked thin, but it was very tough and elastic, and it entangled the other hand that stretched out to help.

This ball of golden thread was exactly the meridian of Wen Rui's golden hoop. When he pretended to be dead, the meridian left the limbs and retracted into the torso, hidden under the armor, waiting for the Demon King Peng to take the bait.

In order to make a nest, Wen Rui also roasted part of his torso and made it fragrant and juicy. In addition, the quality of the ingredients of the emperor's body was very high, exuding the unique aroma of barbecue from the gods.

Moreover, the carbonized limbs and the roasted part of the torso were not roasted by thunder, but by the nanorobots in Wen Rui's body, which heated up from the inside out.

The control of the temperature was so precise that it was at the nanoscale. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was molecular cuisine. The taste and texture were not something that even modern Michelin chefs could make.

Which monster could withstand the test of roasting the emperor's meat with molecular cuisine technology to tempt man-eating monsters?

It was much more fragrant than the bland and boring steamed Tang Monk's meat. As expected, it almost confused the Peng Demon King, greatly reducing his vigilance.

The limbs of the demon monkey's body had been carbonized and fallen off, and the torso wrapped in silver armor was like a big tortoise shell. The roasted charcoal-like monkey head shrank its neck, and the silver helmet sealed its mouth.

Countless golden threads twisted like life from the holes in the silver armor's limbs, tightly entangling the struggling Peng Demon King.

Peng Demon King had a lot of divine power, but he had nowhere to use it. He hammered the silver armor protecting his torso fiercely, but it was completely ineffective.

With a hardened heart, Peng Demon King once again launched the thunder array of the Eight Gates Killing Array. The hall was filled with thunder and electricity, but it seemed that it could no longer cause any harm to the remaining body of the demon monkey huddled in the silver armor.

On the contrary, Peng Demon King was electrocuted so that all his feathers were blown up, and a burnt smell floated out.

He was a real demon. Although he practiced Buddhism and had a certain resistance to thunder, it was not high.

When the thunder array was launched before, he hovered on the periphery, but now he was lured to the center of the array and suffered a lot of damage.

I thought that the method of killing one thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred of myself could get rid of the entanglement, but it turned out to have the opposite effect. After the thunder and lightning, Peng Demon King's hands and feet were numb, and he couldn't muster any strength, but was entangled more tightly.

Wen Rui's current image is that of a human pig huddled in a strong interaction force armor, and a roasted human pig with a fragrant aroma.

Although he is ugly, his means are also despicable enough, but it is a good tactic to defeat the enemy.

The golden hoop thread gradually tightened under Wen Rui's control, and the silver armor stuck to the Peng Demon King on his chest, pulling him into the range of the portable secret portal.

A space vortex suddenly appeared, and the Peng Demon King's eagle eyes suddenly widened, roaring: "Cunning monkey, you still admit it, I was almost fooled by you, I thought I wronged you! It turned out that you stole my fairy, and you used this secret method of teleportation! Are you going to teleport me too?"

Wen Rui is not the kind of person who likes to get verbal benefits. Making a fortune in silence is the kingly way. Anyway, his head has shrunk into his chest, so he can cosplay as a turtle. No matter how Peng Demon King yells and scolds, he will not talk back.

When he is sent into the Ten Absolute Formation, he will be well prepared, and then he can ridicule him as much as possible.

The wishful thinking was going well, but something strange happened again. The Demon King Peng had already realized that the other end of the transmission channel was definitely not a good place. The wings on his back burst into golden light, and the surrounding space was distorted under the coverage of the supernatural power.

The transmission channel could not be maintained due to the instability of the space, and it collapsed like a broken bubble.

Wen Rui, who was curled up in the silver armor, suddenly felt his anus tighten, and secretly said that it was not good. He never expected that the last trump card, the ultimate trick "holding the sister in the arms to kill" would fail at the critical moment.

"What is the relationship between the ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp and you?"

Although the King of Yuxiong kept silent, the Demon King Peng still couldn't help but asked in a stern voice: "Did you learn this transmission spell from him?"

This is not the first time that I have been pitted by automatic updates. Once the network is unstable, automatic updates will occasionally have some problems. Last time, the order of the chapters was reversed and the chapter titles were gone. That's it. Sorry, dear readers, the chapter reversal affects the reading experience. Niu Niu begs for forgiveness~~