The boss traveled through time in the end times: The prince was beaten by the princess again

"Did you hear what he said? He said our people are in danger!!" a family member at the door said anxiously.

"It seems so! No! Let's go in too!" Another one was already pale. Those who went in were all the strong men of this continent. If they were all in danger, who would protect this continent in the future? Regardless of whether it was true or not, their elders were still in there! No matter what, let's charge first!

At least with those people leading the way, they didn't seem so panicked!

Inside the palace, the monsters almost surrounded the people wrapped in white silk. The saint girl in white had almost exhausted her spiritual power and had vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

Fortunately, they were very close to the exit. Even if they risked their lives today, they had to send these people out. In this way, they would still have the strength to fight against the demons in the future. Hope was within reach, and everyone tried their best. The Wang family's chief priest had gone out to tame the monsters, but they were all wiped out by the demons, and even the remains were gone. It should be noted that these tamed monsters were collected by the family members after going through many hardships and dangers.

For this reason, he shamelessly robbed the secret of taming beasts that was inherited from a hidden family! But now, in such a short time, it has been completely destroyed here.

"Hold on, we will be able to rush out soon!!" The slightly weak voice of the saint came from above, giving the people below more confidence. At this moment, everyone was working hard for this last glimmer of hope.

But at this extremely tense moment, a burst of laughter came from inside the palace, with a contemptuous and mocking tone: "Want to leave? You stupid humans, you think too much! Since you are here, just stay! ”

Just when everyone was full of hope, this voice shattered their beautiful fantasy and plunged them into an endless hell. Some people were already holding on for a breath, but when they heard this breath, their hope was shattered, and the breath was gone. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, they collapsed on the ground and no longer had the strength to stand up.

"It's over~~ We're done~~" A young man was depressed, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he lost his strength. If there was no hope left in his heart, he would have fainted long ago, he muttered to himself. In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, some regretful, some unwilling.

"Shut up! You knew you were going to die before the last moment? Coward! Stand up! My Li family doesn't have a loser like you!" The old ancestor of the Li family had wrinkles all over his face at this moment. He was very angry when he heard his subordinates say such discouraging words at this critical moment! !

Although he said this, deep in his heart, he felt as if being hit hard by a heavy hammer, and an irrepressible strong feeling of disappointment surged up. The despair spread quickly like a tide, drowning him completely.

Who can save them from this dire situation? The answer seems to be no. There is a dead silence all around, as if the whole world is oblivious to their plight. This place has become an isolated island, and no one dares to set foot there.

You know, they have always been recognized as the strongest in this world! Once upon a time, their names frightened the enemies, and wherever they went, they were all submissive and in awe. However, at this moment, facing such a desperate situation, the glory and prestige of the past have long disappeared.

Especially the saint whom they revered as a god, now was already at the end of her strength. Her once dazzling light was gradually dimming, like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time. Without the protection of the saint, their followers felt that their future was bleak, and the shadow of death was following them. Perhaps, this time was really the end of their lives...

However, there are many ways to die. You can die standing up or kneeling down! You can always choose how to die, right? !

The young man who was slumped on the ground shut up after his ancestor shouted, but he looked dazed. It was obvious that he had given up struggling and was waiting for death to come.

“Hahaha, what’s the point of you holding on? No miracle will happen! You will eventually become our tools! You must serve us even after you die! Hehehe~~~~”

The Second Demon Lord laughed arrogantly. He and his third brother attacked the human city but were blocked outside by the damn formation. They were worried that they could not get strong bodies of human cultivators. Then, there were so many cultivators with good cultivation coming to their door. Although they were a little old, fortunately, each of them had extraordinary cultivation.

With their bodies, the world is so big that the demons can roam freely here! Aren’t all the people here their delicious food? !

The second demon lord was getting happier the more he thought about it. He couldn't wait any longer, but he had to be ruthless to overcome the defense.

The second demon king's scarlet eyes revealed endless greed. He grinned, jumped up, and rushed straight towards the white silk. The saint in white saw the monster attacking and hurriedly used her strength to resist. However, how could she resist the attack of the demon king with her already seriously injured body?

The blocking spiritual power dissipated as soon as it came into contact, and the Demon Lord's attack was unstoppable, reaching the white silk and colliding with the defensive magic weapon, tearing the white silk into pieces in an instant.

The saint was completely exhausted and fell on the umbrella, lying there unable to move. Only the pair of eyebrows under the mask revealed endless sorrow and unwillingness!

As the white silk shattered, the people wrapped inside were exposed. They also completely lost their ability to resist. Some were sitting, some were lying, and some were unconscious.

"Hahaha, old guys, stop resisting and let us possess you. I, the Demon Lord, will be magnanimous and spare your spirits so that you can witness together how we conquer this world!" The Second Demon Lord laughed arrogantly. Thinking that the Demon Ancestor was about to wake up and now that he had obtained the bodies of so many living monks, the grand blueprint in his mind had already appeared before his eyes! !

"Bah!! You dirty monster, stop being so arrogant! I won't let you succeed even if I die!" One of the old men stared at the monster in front of him angrily, his chest heaving violently with anger!

"That's right!! Even if I die, I will never let you filthy creatures get away with it!" A stone stirs up a thousand ripples. Although the old guys here often have disagreements with each other on weekdays, there are always conflicts.

But people always have a problem, that is, they can quarrel among themselves, but others should not get involved. At this moment, they are united in their thoughts and face the outside world! ! They share the same hatred and the same enemy! !

"Yes, even death is not an easy opportunity for these guys in the gutter!!"

In such a fearless state, everyone was determined that if these monsters dared to forcibly occupy their sea of ​​consciousness, they would be killed without return!

Everyone reached a consensus at this moment. They looked at each other and understood the meaning.

If these monsters dare to come, even if I explode myself, I will never become their tool! At least if I die, I can take someone with me! !

They looked at the Demon Lord with determination. The Demon Lord did not expect that these old bones were so hard to chew. If the cultivator was possessed by them under the premise of weak will, it would be easy for them to successfully control this body. However, if the cultivator had a strong will, even he, the Demon Lord, would have to spend a lot of energy to suppress it.

Just like the current Great Demon Lord, who occupied that body, although his cultivation was not high, he thought that his body was suitable for practicing magic. However, he was also resisted by the original consciousness from time to time. Until now, he has not been able to completely suppress it!

"Hmph!! What a trouble! A bunch of old guys, it's your blessing that they like you!" The Second Demon Lord was irritated by these old guys, and his good mood just now was gone.