The end of the world is coming: My waiter is too Buddhist

"It seems that I was right. These mutant animals were driven here."

Lin Xiaoxiao pulled away the pieces of the chariot that had fallen on her body, frowning in pain: "Alas, this is the only chariot in our shelter, and it has turned into a pile of scrap metal so quickly."

The destructive power of a single flying monster is so strong. If there were more of them, Lin Xiaoxiao was very sure that he and his people would not be able to stop them.

Therefore, only by finding the Beast King and getting rid of it can the shelter be completely saved.

"Yu Ji, which direction is the Beast King? Do you know the strength of the Beast King?"

As the saying goes, knowing yourself and your enemy ensures victory in a hundred battles. What we need to do now is to collect all the information about the Beast King.

As one of the scouts assigned to monitor the Beast King's movements, Yang Shu handed Lin Xiaoxiao a notebook with both hands. The words on the notebook were neatly written, and at first glance one might have thought it was printed.

"Master, this is my record of the Beast King's situation. My drawing skills are not very good, but I will work hard to learn it in the future."

The notebook records the Tiger King's physical data and also contains specific speculations about its skills.

In order to express it more intuitively, Yang Shu even drew a sketch of the King of Beasts, which was a huge tiger with wings on its back and fur wrapped in lightning.

According to Yang Shu's observation and speculation, this tiger's skills have two forms.

One is the purple thunder sweep, and the other is the thunder claw attack. With one move, the prey can be roasted into charcoal.

Looking at the Beast King's message, Lin Xiaoxiao's brows were twisted into knots.

"It has lightning attributes, and can attack from a distance or in close combat. What's even more outrageous is that this beast king can fly, but I no longer have a flying combat vehicle, so..."

Looking at the notebook, Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't come up with any good ideas for a while, so she could only discuss it with Li Shiwen and others who followed her.

"If we want to defend the base, we must split our forces into two groups. Otherwise, we may not be able to hold out until the beast tide recedes."

Seeing Lin Xiaoxiao's serious look, Yang Shu and Li Shiwen nodded in agreement, but Yang Lan mocked her without giving her any face.

"You are a bunch of noobs and you want to split up into two groups. You won't cry until you see the coffin."

Although the words sounded harsh, Lin Xiaoxiao did not refute. After all, their numbers were too small and they had no way to resist tens of thousands of mutant creatures.

But the arrow was on the string and had to be shot. Lin Xiaoxiao glanced at him and said, "I didn't expect that our Lord Yang Kan, who calls himself the God of Death, would actually be afraid. This really surprises me."

Naturally, Lin Xiaoxiao would not let go of such a good opportunity to satirize others. In the end, Yang Jian was so angry that he squatted in the corner without saying a word.

Seeing him calm down, Lin Xiaoxiao lowered her voice and plotted: "This is what will happen next..."

With still an hour and a half left before the end of the guard duty, Yu Ji and Li Shiwen returned to their positions to guard against the mutant creatures that were trying to break into the shelter at any moment.

On the other side, near the mountainside, Lin Xiaoxiao and Yang Shuyang Jian were squatting in the bushes secretly observing the Beast King who was commanding the herd in the distance.

At first glance, the beast king was more than five meters long, with purple hair flashing faint arcs in the sun, and bat-like fleshy wings retracted and hidden in the hair.

After seeing these clearly, Lin Xiaoxiao relaxed a little. After all, such flesh wings can only provide the Beast King with low-altitude gliding at most. It is still quite difficult to flap its wings and fly high like a bird.

"Yangshu, go."

Seeing that Tiger was concentrating on the battlefield, Lin Xiaoxiao immediately ordered Yang Shu to go over, which made Yang Jian snort in dissatisfaction.

In his opinion, Yang Shu had no attack power at all. It was simply blind of him that Lin Xiaoxiao did not send him to destroy the Beast King.

Holding his breath and moving slowly, Yang Shu approached the beast king cautiously. Of course, he was a lonely soul, and he had long lost the ability to breathe.

"idiot!"

Yang Shu's operation was too much for Yang Shan, who was Yang Shu's clone. The bloody sickle in his hand was already thirsty for blood.

Lin Xiaoxiao did not stop Yang Shu's mocking behavior, because she also felt that Yang Shu was too naive. During the battle, he always forgot that he was no longer a human being.

No matter what, Yang Shu finally got to a position about a hundred meters away from the Beast King.

Following a soft chant, the Beast King who was supervising the battle felt as if something suddenly passed by his eyes.

Hmm? Could it be a flying creature?

As a suspicious leader, the Beast King immediately looked around, but he found nothing, as if everything just now was an illusion.

Just as it was about to retract its gaze, a leopard with a fiery red body suddenly ran over from the distance. It was a mutant beast that it had sent to the front line to attack the human base.

"King, we have conquered the human territory for you!"

The fire leopard's face was full of joy, and its flattering look made the Beast King quite proud.

Although it is often called the king of beasts in the human world, life in the mountains is extremely difficult.

Abnormal climate, less prey, and difficulty in reproduction...

In the past, it often roamed the mountains and forests but could not find any prey, but now everything is different.

The prey in the mountains grew wildly, and its body became stronger. Even the leopards that were once its enemies now submit to it.

Today, it is about to acquire a piece of human territory. No, the world should belong to jungle kings like them. In the past, it was those cunning and ugly humans who took away their habitat!

Just as the Beast King was imagining his wonderful life in the future, Yang Shu waved at Lin Xiaoxiao behind him, meaning that he had controlled the Beast King with the illusion.

Glancing at Yang Jian, Lin Xiaoxiao commanded him: "Go quickly, exercise your authority as the God of Death, and kill the Beast King now."

"Humph, what a small trick!"

Seeing that Yang Shu controlled the Beast King effortlessly, Yang Jian's face became extremely gloomy.

He gave Lin Xiaoxiao a sour look, and instantly appeared beside the Beast King like a ghost.

Perhaps because the distance was too close, the Beast King, who was immersed in a beautiful dream, immediately wanted to fight back, but the sickle in Yang Lan's hand ruthlessly cut through its beautiful fur.

Zira!

There was a flash of sparks, and the lightning blasted a fist-sized hole on Yang Lan's soul body, which made him almost unable to hold the sickle in his hand.

"Dream!"

In order to buy time for Yang Jian to dodge, Yang Shu immediately used his skills to hold back the Beast King's mental power, but the powerful counterattack of his mental power made his soul dim in an instant!

"Damn it, I knew it wouldn't be that easy!"

Gripping the weapon tightly in his hand, Lin Xiaoxiao instantly rushed forward and attacked together with Yang Shan.

In just three minutes, the two had fought dozens of rounds with the Beast King. Yang Jian's soul became increasingly unstable, and Lin Xiaoxiao had already been injured.

"Shu, give me another chance!"

Knowing that she couldn't delay any longer, Lin Xiaoxiao could only seek help from the injured poplar tree.

puff!

Unable to dodge, a burst of warm blood spurted out, and Lin Xiaoxiao's body was completely pierced by the beast king's claws.

"Human blood is indeed delicious."

Licking the blood on his claws, the Beast King looked at Lin Xiaoxiao's desperate eyes and revealed a cruel smile.

"Reaper's Scythe!"

The next moment, the Beast King suddenly saw the pattern on his back and the human holding the sickle, and he felt that his body had never been so light.

boom!

The beast king's head rolled to the ground, and Yang Jian immediately held up the poplar tree that was as transparent and pale as glass.

"Fortunately, the illusion I created at the end held back the Beast King. Master, I... I completed your order..."