The little tiger mouse said: "There is no time to explain. I was called by Fatty to call you. Come with me."
After saying that, the little tiger mouse ran forward.
This situation made Lin Xiaofeng hesitate and hurriedly followed behind the little tiger mouse.
"Can you escape?"
Bada broke two big trees, looked at the two people escaping in a hurry, a sneer appeared on his face, roared, and chased after them.
Bata is like a tank, breaking trees wherever it goes.
The little tiger mouse was frightened by the movement behind him and trembled slightly.
And Lin Xiaofeng had long been accustomed to Bata's appearance. He shouted loudly: "Bata, just talking is of no use. If you have the ability, you can catch me first!"
Then, he lowered his voice and asked: "Little Tiger Rat, have you come up with a strategy to deal with Bada?"
The little tiger mouse nodded slightly: "It's ready, but I don't know if it can have any effect on Bata."
The two ran for about two minutes, and the front suddenly opened up, and the little tiger mouse took him back to the lake.
Lin Xiaofeng frowned. In the forest, although those towering trees would fall down if Bata hit them, they could still be a little hindrance to Bada anyway.
The lake was extremely open. I was almost exhausted at this time. Wouldn't it be easy for Bada to catch up with me?
With this level of concern, Lin Xiaofeng also had some doubts about the little tiger mouse.
Is it possible that this guy is planning to help Bada harm himself?
These thoughts are fleeting. How can Lin Xiaofeng have time to think about the situation at this time?
He had followed the little tiger mouse here, so he could only bite the bullet and trust it to go on.
Soon, a loud roar came from behind the two of them.
Bada has caught up!
Lin Xiaofeng could feel the demonic aura behind him.
The little tiger mouse said: "Keep running, trust me."
At this time, besides trusting the little tiger mouse, is there any other way?
Lin Xiaofeng could only bite the bullet and keep running.
After running for a while, suddenly, there was another loud noise behind me.
With joy on his face, the little tiger mouse turned around and said, "It's done!"
Lin Xiaofeng looked back and saw that there was a huge pit behind the two of them.
The pit is ten meters long and seven meters deep.
He came to the deep pit and looked at Bata at the bottom of the pit. It was banging around inside and had no way of coming up.
"This is?" Lin Xiaofeng was surprised.
At this time, Fatty Huang and Xiang Zhu walked out of the jungle. Fatty Huang said: "This was the little tiger mouse's idea. When it came to fruition, it dug a big hole here and used some branches to support it."
"You and the little tiger mouse will run over each other, and nothing will happen to you. But this Bada is so fat, once he passes by, he will fall into this deep pit."
The little tiger mouse hurriedly complimented: "This is all the fat man's idea, and the little one just listens to your ideas."
These words put Fatty Huang in a very good mood, thinking that this little tiger rat was really good enough.
Every word always makes me feel better.
"But I'm afraid this huge pit won't be able to trap Bata for long." Lin Xiaofeng said.
The smiling Fatty Huang said loudly: "Hey, trapping it is just the first step. Mouse, bring us our secret weapon!"
"okay."
The little tiger mouse went into a forest and quickly brought out eight oil barrels.
Lin Xiaofeng sniffed: "Is there gasoline in this?"
Xiang Zhu said: "This is not ordinary gasoline, there are some additives added to it."
Fatty Huang and Little Tiger Rat opened the oil barrel, took the gasoline and poured it into the pit.
Soon, a strong smell of gasoline filled the air.
Lin Xiaofeng had a keen sense of smell and immediately smelled: "There is cinnabar added to this gasoline, black dog blood?"
"Isn't this Bada's skin thick? I don't believe it can't be burned to death." Fatty Huang said with a mean smile.
Is it possible?
Xiang Zhu said at the side: "At first, I thought this method might not work, but in this situation, we can only try it. Even if it doesn't work, why don't we try Taoism again."
"Um."
At this time, almost all the gasoline had been poured, and Bata was not stupid. With so much gasoline poured on it, it also roared: "You are seeking death! When I come out, I will kill you all!"
Fatty Huang and Little Tiger Rat stood at the edge of the huge pit.
He took out a cigarette, lit it and took a puff: "Bata, if you can come out of this huge pit alive, Fatty, I will play with you slowly."
After saying that, he flicked the cigarette butt.
With a bang, blazing flames burned in the giant pit.
Bata also screamed in pain.
Ordinary Taoism and ordinary swords are useless against it, that's true, but fire is a thing that will hurt no matter how thick your skin is when it burns.
What's more, he is covered in cow hair, which is extremely flammable.
At this time, its whole body was burning with flames, and it was so painful that it jumped up and down in the fire pit.
The demonic energy on its body also covered the flames on its body, trying to extinguish the flames.
But it was covered in gasoline, and as soon as the flames were extinguished, it instantly started burning again when it was touched by the flames.
The little tiger mouse looked at the painful Bata and couldn't help but pray secretly in his heart that this move would definitely kill Bata.
This bad idea was his own. If Bata did not die but came out instead, he would definitely not end well.
"Look, look, this turtle grandson has been burned into this kind of virtue."
When Fatty Huang saw Bata's miserable state, he clapped his hands happily. Lin Xiaofeng frowned slightly and said, "It looks a bit miserable, but it didn't hurt its bones at all. The flames of this level would only burn it at most."
, but it’s not enough to kill it.”
"That's enough. If we add our Taoist skills..." Fatty Huang said.
But Xiang Zhu shook his head: "That's not enough. Our Taoist skills may not be able to hurt Bata, unless it's Lin Xiaofeng."
After saying that, she looked into Lin Xiaofeng's eyes: "Unless you use the demon knife, it will be difficult for us to kill it, but if the demon knife bites back."
"If I weren't worried about the demon sword's backlash, I would have used the demon sword to deal with it long ago." Lin Xiaofeng licked his lips, looked at Bada under the giant pit, and said, "Shall I go down and try?"
When he heard that he was about to use the demon knife, Fatty Huang hurriedly persuaded him: "Come on, this method will definitely solve Bata. Xiaofeng, just put your heart into your stomach. Don't worry."
"Let's take a look at the situation." Lin Xiaofeng nodded.
No matter how the fire burned below, Kebada was still alive and kicking. Even when he was first chased by Lin Xiaofeng, he became even more fierce, and the fire gradually became smaller.
Lin Xiaofeng put his hand on the demon sword behind his back: "As soon as the flame goes out, I will go down and deal with it. If I am controlled by the demon sword, you will run away immediately."