I'm a monster in Demon King's Castle

“Let him sleep first, eight heretics are enough. There's still a battle tonight.”

Yingying considered that there were many slaughter desires to collect at tonight's Slaughter Cup, the pressure of the live broadcast was heavy, and she also had to control eight heretics to absorb faith, so the brain spirit needed sufficient rest.

“You are no longer a newborn demon, you should protect him.” Yingying said, and also condemned Ying’er.

There is no maternal love in the world of shadow demons.

Ying’er lowered her head and remained silent, fully aware of her mistake.

“As for the rest, let's imagine it after he advances.” Yingying fiddled with the eight groups of creation heretics in the shadow space, and deeply wanted to participate in tonight's Slaughter Cup, wanting to see what it would be like when they moved.

It was just a pity that she had to endure this thought, endure until she was no longer restricted by Redcoat.

“Okay, I will protect Daddy…” Ying’er shrank next to Li Yue’s brain.

“He’s in my body, does he need you to protect him?” Yingying raised her eyebrows and forcefully pulled Ying’er out of the shadow space.

The two shadows went straight to the floor of the giant bone chariot where warriors were trained and there were plenty of skeletons, preparing to directly pull Lekis into the shadow space—Lekis is an important part of the Leg Hair Sect's propaganda of doctrine at tonight's Slaughter Cup, and it cannot be allowed to continue to waste time here.

Raven Lussen.

That continent has been smoggy for too long.

Lu Yu's heart actually felt a little cool, which infected Yingying and Ying'er, making them more curious about Old Lu.

“That's also important, we are not carrying out a revolution outside the greenhouse, we need to see these.” Old Lu waved his hand heavily, accepting but knowing Lu Yu's “good intentions”.

By the way, Old Lu also raised his hand and took out a domino with sand mixed in the cracks.

The two shadows gathered the leg hair in the Bone Chariot Cult's base and swallowed them into the shadow space in one go.

“What does this count as? We need to split all forces that can be split, even demons.” Old Lu corrected Little Sword’s words, “In my opinion, he and Shadow are both good comrades.”

When Ying’er finished digesting, it was almost dawn. For some reason, the atmosphere of the entire Chaos Continent tonight was not quite right, as if everyone was expecting something.

The Revolutionary Army needs to be seen, and this fire needs to be lit first.

So a large amount of shadow was poured into Ying'er's body, increasing Ying'er's volume and density, and also sharing many insights deconstructed from the war.

After all, without previous memories, the enemies Little Sword and Ying'er encountered were relatively simple. Now, with the Slaughter Cup and the War of Faith, Ying'er must be well prepared.

“After all, even more heretics are just heretics, very limited.”

Little Sword reflected a faint light, Li Yue had already received the notification.

“Then I'll ask Old Lu?” Li Yue scratched his head, “Although we're a bit busy right now, what he said seems to make some sense…”

“What's the matter?” Lu Yu walked out of Little Sword, looked around, and knew that this was the shadow space of the Shadow Demon.

“Go ahead.” Little Sword waited quietly.

Obviously, the dominoes had already spread throughout the continent, and the Revolutionary Army had not yet left the Sand Kingdom, and was still on the border of the Sand Kingdom.

“We have also been discussing the flag of the Revolutionary Army recently… Do you have any suggestions?” Old Lu asked in return.

“Originally, there should be even stronger competitors, we are more worthy of being seen.”

That person took Yingying's words.

“Yes, I figured it out, we can't just pin our hopes of shaking faith on ourselves…”

For Ying'er, this is an iron law.

Equivalent to Noremore forging Ying'er's body.

I didn't expect Li Yue to directly project Raven Lussen over.

“Yes.”

“Then they need a symbol, at least to be remembered first, any ideas?” Little Sword asked.

“Doing something again?” The Slaughter Cup was about to begin, and Yingying knew that Little Sword taking out the sword at this time must not be just for appreciation.

Little Sword stared at the Great Sword and began to rub it.

“Impossible.” Yingying shook her head, “That can't be done.”

“Hey, long time no see, are you guys okay? Are you busy?” Little Sword was very polite and did not ask where Old Lu was, just a simple greeting.

“Sickle and hammer.”

“Reject.” Lu Yu originally just took the Slaughter Cup to practice swords, but when he was given this task, he answered solemnly.

So Ying'er learned and prepared to go directly to the upper level of the giant bone chariot to snatch the magic crystal.

“But it is recommended that they watch, because it may trigger the desire for slaughter in their hearts…” Little Sword tried to make things clearer.

“Stupid, if you snatch it now, what will happen if you get caught? It's enough to bring back the leg hair…”

“Are we also some kind of faith?” Yingying didn't get too much information from Ying'er's shadow either, she only knew that the swordsman was good at fighting, and didn't know the specific ideals of the Revolutionary Army.

“But Mom, aren't I arranged in Daddy's body?” When Ying'er was first separated from Yingying's body, wasn't she bound to “Li's” body?

When Yingying took Ying'er back to the shadow space, Lu Yu had already slept soundly and felt so confused and excited.

“You have to learn to act independently. For example, when he is sleeping, you can do some chores to reduce his burden.” On the way, Yingying was still educating Ying'er.

Li Yue's sword.

“But someone always has to do it.” Li Yue suddenly came back, carrying a hollow figure.

“That's what I think. Anyway, Li Yue will participate in the Slaughter Cup, so why not let the world know about their Revolutionary Army? Know that they want to save all mankind…” Little Sword said his thoughts, feeling that among a bunch of heretics, the Revolutionary Army was simply a clear stream.

“Not quite the same, their faith is to use the source of faith, our faith is to save all mankind…” Little Sword conveyed to Yingying, and by the way, shared this touch of red in his later memories with the Shadow Demon.

When Ying'er triumphantly shrank from the soles of his feet into Little Sword's body, he suddenly found that Little Sword took out a great sword from his arms.

Hate our self-knowledge to brush good intentions, brush slaughter desires, self-knowledge of us, can all become the power of the Revolutionary Army in the future.

“How is it?”

Little Sword simply shared the situation of the War of Faith and the chaotic battle of tonight's Slaughter Cup with Li Yue, and then made a body of Raven Lussen and pushed it to Li Yue.

Ying'er made up for the experience of faith, siege beasts, and chaotic battles that he had missed before.

It's just that at this time, the little shadow had not yet realized it.

Ying'er thought, Daddy did have similar operations before—such as when hunting Huntelaar.

“I think it's okay, Shawn, will we defy your decision? What do you think?” Old Lu asked for Li Yue's opinion.

By the way, the mother and child also seriously exchanged their understanding of Little Sword—Yingying needs to ensure that Ying'er takes good care of Little Sword, so as to avoid distortion when Yingying is not around.

“If you just come to fight and kill, it’s actually a waste of this opportunity. How is your Revolutionary Army doing? Is there anything you want to say to the humans and demons on the entire Chaos Continent?” Little Sword felt that the Slaughter Cup was also a good opportunity for the Revolutionary Army.

“Are you a dead brain? Can't you pull a thread and leave the rest to move freely?” Yingying was very gentle and picked up the faint line connecting Ying'er to Little Sword.

“Huh?” Li Yue, as a swordsman, certainly didn't have that awareness.

Even the skeletons inside the Bone Chariot Cult's base were slacking off, gathering in groups of threes and fives around the dominoes, waiting for the Slaughter Cup.

“It's not me who is promoting it, it's him.” Little Sword pointed to Li Yue, “If you want to save all mankind, it's best not to have too much involvement with us…”

“His idea is very good. Can you promote your ideas in this demon arena?” Old Lu did seem very busy, and went straight to the point as soon as he came.