Super Student's Three-realms Army

At this time, Lu Shengming also looked at the swordsmen on the left and right sides in front of him, and winked at him.

The swordsmen holding the golden back machetes naturally looked at Lu Shengming's eyes and kept them in mind. They all nodded their heads.

These swordsmen naturally know the meaning of their boss's winking at them. They just wait until Zhang Xiaofan comes to them and say hello to them. Don't show any mercy!

After all, it's not impossible to break through the previous two hurdles, whether it's going into the oil pan or the iron plate array after that, as long as you have enough courage and grit your teeth, you will have a horizontal heart.

But at the last level, life and death are just between the thoughts of these swordsmen.

If they want you to live, you can live. If they want you to live, it's possible to kill you!

Take just now——

Although these swordsmen wave their swords one by one, they are very bluffing and domineering, but if you really want to say that, it's just bluffing on the surface.

No matter what, the iron mountain is their own people, so it is impossible for them to lay a heavy hand on it.

If each of these swordsmen really salutes the intruders to death, even if Tieshan has practiced excellent Qigong, it may not be able to stand it!

So, just through Lu Shengming's gesture, he basically killed Zhang Xiaofan. He didn't want Zhang Xiaofan to leave here alive!

"Putong --!"

After winking at his subordinates, Lu Shengming didn't have any hesitation at this time. He threw the token in his hand into the bubbling oil pot.

"Whew... Whew... Whew..."

Only listen to, three break the wind is almost at the same time resounding!

It's late, it's fast——

Just after Lu Shengming threw the token into the oil pot, Zhang Xiaofan also started at this time. He pointed his foot a little, directly picked up a small stone at his feet, and with one foot, directly called it to the burning stove.

"Dong --!"

When a dull sound came, the stove under the big iron pot was directly hit by this small stone and tilted to one side, and the iron pot on it also fell down, and the hot oil in the pot was spilled out.

In this regard, Zhang Xiaofan did not say a word, his eyes slightly coagulated and looked at the reddish brown oil and water.

Finally, he pointed a shot, a silver needle shot out, and directly nailed the token to the post not far away.

There was a moment of silence!

No one thought that Zhang Xiaofan not only took out the token in the oil pan, but also did it by such a strange means!

In addition, what was the first thing to kick at his feet? Why did it have such terrible power and knock the stove to the ground at once? This is too terrible!

Previously, Zhang Xiaofan's action was too fast, too fast.

So that, these people just saw a black shadow flash by, and then they didn't see anything