I'm a monster in Demon King's Castle

Originally, they didn't understand what Li Yue was talking about with red-skinned demons, skeletons, wing demons, harpies, gnolls, dwarves, and weirdos.

But when the electric light flashed, and an arc struck a harpy halfway into the sky, burning it into a pile of charred meat, they finally understood what the King of the Arena meant by "support."

The harpy's first chosen opponent was the red-skinned demon, and the red-skinned demons in the stands, seeing the annoying way the harpies flew all over the place, frantically swiped greatswords on the bone cards.

Li Yue could only respond to the audience's calls and give the harpy in mid-air a jolt of electricity.

"It seems that our red-skinned demon contestant is quite popular. Its supporters have already swiped a lightning bolt for it, helping it finish off its opponent—"

Li Yue naturally had to embellish the situation to encourage more audience participation.

"Where are the harpy's supporters? Are there none?"

"Let me hear your voices—see your will—avenge the harpy—"

Naturally, this jolt of electricity made all the harpies in the Forbidden Forest unhappy.

So they frantically swiped hearts and greatswords for the red-skinned demon's opponent.

Immediately, crackling electric light struck the red-skinned demon, burning it black and shrinking its size rapidly.

"Why don't you vote for him? Maybe in the seventh round, you can go down and have a fight?" Winnie peeled open the skin of the wall-hanging man, took out my various organs, and prepared to vote for Yingying.

These demons who once queued in the big pavilion, as Winnie said, "a small portion will die."

"It's really annoying~ The laboratory hasn't participated in the arena battles yet, it's very much worth looking forward to~"

Outside the arena, the sights were too dazzling, and it was necessary to rely on the distorted eye's broadcast to freeze a certain contestant's movements. At this time, the audience was immersed in helping their own side and suppressing their opponents. Who remembered the "mystery guest" that Li Yue just mentioned?

Some even pressed the bone cards.

"Can't you guys get along peacefully?" Winnie stared at the shadow with wide eyes, "I'll cooperate with them, and they'll give me a Heart of Purgatory~"

In the vegetable garden, even the vegetable skeletons on duty tonight gathered outside the corridor, contributing fingers and toes, along with skull skeletons and rib skeletons, to watch the opening battle.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, he doesn't have much popularity, maybe he'll die if he goes down." Yingying was always so polite to Winnie.

"They haven't forgotten about him." Yingying was telling the truth.

Also afraid of being tampered with by Damon Benben.

"It's really tempting~"

Yingying didn't answer, but the shadow directly drilled out from the ground, grabbed the bone plate that everyone was watching, and controlled the egg's particles to write Nolemore's demon name under the bone plate.

Yingying's meaning was very clear—the first battle was about to begin, and if she didn't go down now, she wouldn't be able to grab a spot to advance to the seventh round.

"But I'm a mystery guest~"

The skeletons were very divided, which was a racial advantage.

They applied the precise electric shock method of Abaddon they used in Scholar Tom's calculations back then to this place, constantly receiving feedback from Xin Xin and making electrical expressions.

"Which one should I kill~" Winnie stared at the distorted eye, looking for the first prey to appear.

Winnie understood Li Yue's hint, knowing that the King of the Arena wanted her to appear at the most dramatic moment and reap a batch of slaughter desires.

Obviously, the structure of pure-blooded demons was not as convenient as that of skeletons in this situation.

"Oh my, Nolemore is so arrogant~" Winnie covered her left and right cheeks with her hands, hiding the blush on her face.

How to develop the library was Li Yue's business, and Yingying didn't care so much.

"Tell me~ when should I go down?" Through the distorted eye, Winnie saw that the gladiators were almost dead, and the first battle was coming to an end.

"Tell me, when is a good time for me to go down?"

The vegetable skeletons frantically output, and even didn't have the mood to discuss the battle situation with their companions, only hoping that the skeleton warrior in the wasteland could reach the next round.

【You did a good job, keep going...】 Li Yue could only comfort her lightly.

This was also limited to the first game.

Egg kept updating the number of hearts of different gladiators under the bone plate, and also counted the contestants for the seventh and seventh games that the audience expected.

"Unfortunately, I don't have a heart..." A trace of loss appeared in Winnie's eyes.

At the same time, the audience holding bone cards all over the Demon King's city were also frantically touching the bone cards for the contestants they supported.

"Giggle giggle giggle..."

One finger of a skeleton can be used as eight, and even more if you count the toes and ribs.

The skeleton warrior also moved in a dance step in the electric light and crackling sound, like a killing god walking out of thunder, splitting apart all the enemies in front of him without any advantage.

Yingying was very clear without the help of bone cards.

Originally, Yingying was not displayed under the bone plate, even if Winnie wanted to vote for Yingying, she could not vote.

Then Winnie felt a violent vibration above her head.

The dwarf's battle quickly became difficult.

Being able to participate in the arena in this lifeless way and release the slaughter desire, the vegetable skeletons were completely intoxicated in this crazy emotion.

Winnie had deeply realized that her value to the arena was only to appear at a certain dramatic moment and increase the output of slaughter desire.

A baby-sized red-skinned demon walked out of the smoke, holding the corpse of a gnoll swindler and biting it in one bite.

【Good tired...】 Egg complained.

The dwarves were the same, but unfortunately they had dark elves as opponents—originally, this group of dwarves in the arena also had a considerable advantage, but the dark elves in the underground city frantically swiped hearts for the dwarves' opponents...

The birdcage was quickly filled with electric light, and gladiators continued to die in the wasteland.

This kind of drama was constantly being staged in the wasteland. In the interlacing of electric light, the wasteland's battle was bloody on one side, and a layer of charred meat and corpses was quickly laid on the ground.

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At present, the pure-blooded demons in the stands have a remote lead in the number of votes. Obviously, under Li Yue's encouragement, they are swiping votes for each other very enthusiastically, and they are about to dislike their fingers not being enough.

"I'll go down now~" But Winnie was already a little itchy and unbearable.

"Go down, if you don't go down again, you don't need to go down."

It seems that a life has been knocked out.

Yellow and white flowers burst out in the wasteland, with rolling smoke and magma, emerging from the birdcage.