I'm a monster in Demon King's Castle

The desolate land was in complete chaos.

The desires of the audience clashed with each other.

Some hoped that their own clansmen could successfully advance, frantically刷 (shua) hearts and broadswords…

Like the Red Demons, like the Skeletons.

Some hoped that Winnie could bring all the beauty and use her ferocity to rule the new arena.

Like the Dark Elves, like the Nightmare Succubi, like the audience in the Pleasure Realm.

Others hoped that Regis, with the arena's consistent ugliness, would crush all demons who overestimated themselves and challenged authority.

Especially after the birdcage radiated electric light and bone bullets, the arena already had a new batch of fans.

But the King of the Arena didn't care.

He only wanted more killing desire.

“Oh—welcome Bao'er, the Lord of Authority from the Pleasure Realm—also welcome Damon Benben, the Demon Secretary of the Vault—they are about to dedicate the most beautiful battle for them—”

Damon Benben and Bao'er also entered the arena, joining the battle to kill the King of the Arena.

The killing desire reached another low ebb, and the audience stopped frantically voting for the Red Demons.

Keith muttered to himself, took out a card from his arms, and stuck it under his head with desolate soil.

“Giggle giggle…” The vegetable skeletons in the vegetable field screamed in unison.

There was also an Aka mixed in outside.

Aka smiled like a flower in front of the Demon Legion Commander.

[Good intention +9999… ]

It's just that this kind of electric arc doesn't have much impact on Regis, at most it will knock off a leg hair.

Moreover, obviously, the gladiators in the arena only thought Winnie was weak. Their demons were not qualified to fight the new King of the Arena. Zhang Yu still needed some fresh blood.

Keith chose the right time to enter the arena, standing under the head of the Red Demon who was nailed to the ground, laughing loudly at the stands.

Of course it's a trap.

Winnie also betrayed.

And, with Li Yue's telepathy, the bone-guided cannon's shells would not really hit Regis's body.

Zhang Yu was no longer depressed.

But under the stimulation of the red mist, the remaining pure-blooded demons gradually merged and assimilated together, gradually twisting into a huge figure like Memphistos.

The pure-blooded demons on the bone plate, carrying the popularity of the audience, flew into the arena, directly challenging the new King of the Arena.

The audience cooperated very well with Keith, not expecting to see the demon legions in the stands enter the arena.

Amidst the flickering electric lights, the eighth match of the opening match made the audience go crazy.

That was the efficient operating mode of the arena.

Dozens of Red Demons also moved.

The Brain Spirit still honestly recorded the changes in the votes of different players, and correspondingly released fierce electric arcs—this was Li Yue's setting to enhance the audience's participation, of course, he would not cheat too obviously.

But the situation on the battlefield changed when Jia Laruiku encountered the Skeleton.

Immediately afterwards, Winnie pierced the Red Demon's body with the body of the Wall-Hanging Man, forcibly nailing it to the ground, bleeding profusely.

Anyway, the binding line, self-healing bone, and tentacles are all sensors. Hate them, not hate yourself. Keith's understanding of "face to face" is very advanced.

“The seventh match begins—the eighth match arrives—are they coming—”

It's like slapping a fly.

Hateful.

The Red Demons shattered into red mist one after another, and so did the Demon Legion Commander.

Keith was even afraid that the red mist would dissipate too slowly, so he fanned the red mist with a cloth bag, telling it to drift farther, farther away.

Keith read the Demon Legion Commander's heart, and understood that he needed to give me some encouragement.

So in the midst of the artillery fire, the centipede gathered and dispersed from time to time, and soon trampled the dwarves and gnolls into leg hair.

“Come hate you—buzz—”

The battle damage of the Red Demons was very slow to be more than half, and Memphistos's figure gradually took shape.

Of course, the good intentions against the King of the Arena have never stopped, surging like a tide.

Keith's body sank into the ground along the cloth bag, completely forgetting the idea of wanting to "face the good intentions" just now.

Zhang Yu even sang the sound of greed.

The killing desire is filling the double sword emblem.

A giant centipede, seven skeleton warriors, a heartless demon man and your puppet, together deal with the Red Demon whose body has shrunk to the size of a pig.

Perhaps the killing desire in the arena was too strong, or perhaps the "Hateful" card under the King of the Arena's forehead was too conspicuous…

That scene would make demons call it bad.

The landing point of the shell was moving in Regis's head, just short of using shadows to mark it. How could he not avoid it?

The eggs outside the bone plate had been impatiently waiting for a long time. The Aka in the queue had their mouths grinning to their ears, and there was a shadow demon named Noramore hidden underground…

For the pure-blooded demons, there must be no good things happening under the desolate land.

In their cognition, skeletons helping skeletons is not considered treason.

The red mist filled the desolate land, which brought some difficulties to the Eye of Distortion's broadcast.

“It’s such a pity—the warrior of the Abyss Giant Maw—is about to be executed in the arena—”

But before the Red Demons could completely merge, two figures walked up from the stands again.

On the bone plate, the votes representing the Red Demons surged.

Keith figured it out.

We even forgot that the voting mechanism itself was designed by the arena party.

The Red Demons in the stands were wrong.

I don’t know if it was affected by the killing desire, Keith was unrestrained and let go of receiving good intentions from Demon King City.

The Red Demon turned into a red mist and floated towards the Demon Legion Commander in the stands.

It also aroused more killing desire.

Although the Red Demons were reckless, but the King of the Arena had done so much, we saw Winnie and Lai Li Yue's actions, and also speculated that the desolate land was a trap.

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[Good intention +4444+4444… ]

It's a pity that Jia Laruiku took off with the eight-sided club, and a burst of bone-chilling cold air wrapped around the Red Demon, and then he knocked it far away with a stick.

The scene became Lai Li Yue plus the Skeleton, fighting Winnie, the Wall-Hanging Man, and the Red Demon.

Are the Red Demons summoning our commander?!

Keith still needed the Red Demon to be alive, and then choose the moment that could most anger the Red Demons in the stands, and kill it.

The Red Demons were full of treasures, and even the killing desire they contributed was very pure.

Especially Jia Laruiku was so bright, exuding fluorescent light—once, Scourge Rick was not the absolute beauty among the skeletons, so Jia Zhangyu was undoubtedly also handsome after changing into a self-healing bone.

In the middle, several times, the Red Demon was encouraged by the self-mutilation of the Demon Legion Commander on the stands, and once rushed to Regis's face.

Keith shouted to the stands from afar, almost saying the Demon Legion Commander's name.

The Demon Legion participated in the battle.

Although it did not cause any substantial harm to the Red Demon, it was extremely respectful.

The King of the Arena is going to stand on the bright side as the Lord of Authority. Instead of hiding, it is better to face the tide of years.

The Demon Legion Commander sensed danger.

Until a burst of trance came, the King of the Arena inexplicably opened the "Attention" card.

“Are you old?”

“Don’t you hate me?”

Twisting kill, shadow stab, egg strike…

Then, the elbows and toes of the Wall-Hanging Man successively pierced the remaining heart of the Red Demon, executing the last resister of the seventh match.

The eight skeletons who were originally dancing wildly in the electric light, under the call of the Skeleton Guard Captain, turned their steps and rushed towards the Red Demon who had just been knocked away with Lai Li Yue.

Winnie burned, the egg broke the plate, and the shadow stood up, together to meet the oncoming red mist.

Keith couldn't help but rely on perception to reproduce everything in the battlefield, and then telepathically communicate with Xin Xin to correct the live broadcast screen.

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