what is the extent of crossing

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Ling Feng paused.

Has it started? Hehe, I don't know how many people there are this time.

As soon as they walked to an open space, four men in black appeared. Of course, each of the four men in black was not as powerful as the previous stalker. There is still strength.

Looking at the man in black who suddenly appeared, Ling Feng smiled. Now that he knew that Mo Mo was already fighting, and he was still strolling leisurely, he felt uncomfortable.

With a snort, Ling Feng took a short whip from his waist and patted his left hand lightly.

When Ling Feng took out the short whip, the four men in black turned from a tense state into a sneer. They thought they were taking out some kind of treasure, but they didn't expect it was just a short whip. Did they want to ride a horse?

Although they are all masked, their eyes are still exposed. From the way they look at him and the sounds they make, they know that they are despised. But Ling Feng doesn't care. This is what he wants. After all, they are already bored. It's been a long time, and now someone sent them to the door to let their brothers play, how could they let it go?

Quietly passed a few words to Xiao Shi who was following him secretly, Ling Feng stepped on his foot unceremoniously, and the whole person flew forward, and the four men in black surrounding Ling Feng didn't know if they were discussing Alright, when Ling Feng attacked one of them, the other three didn't do anything, but watched Xiaowa struggle meaninglessly with one of them with their arms crossed.

Ling Mo fell from the tree, supporting the trunk with one hand, with a face full of disbelief that the other party could keep up with him again.

Looking at the stalker standing proudly on the tree branch, Ling Mo's eyes darkened, he did not expect that the other party still had some strength.

Ling Mo, who hadn't thought of the big difference between his own age and the opponent's age, became more and more cautious. Although he was protected by Brother Qingyu, after all, this was a battle they applied to their father for, and they would let people fight before the war started. Save me, that would be too aggrieved, not to mention that Fengfeng must be the one who laughed at him the most.

As if feeling something, Ling Mo lowered his head and smiled in a place where the stalker couldn't see. It seemed that Fengfeng had also encountered it, so he had to start seriously.

Ling Mo took out his weapon. Unlike Ling Feng, his weapon was a dagger.When his father took them to choose their own weapons, he immediately took a fancy to this short sword, which was very suitable for him.

Ling Mo continued to run low-level jade talismans from himself. It's not that he doesn't have high-end or top-quality things on his body, but once these things are taken out, it's not fun, not to mention that the other party obviously doesn't know who he is. If he knows that he is Chen Shengguo His Highness would not be so stupid to appear alone.He was surrounded by a team of dark guards.

"Hmph, overestimate your own strength." Looking at Ling Mo who was throwing the jade talisman at him, if it wasn't for the order not to kill him, this brat would already be a dead person.

The stalker draws his weapon, killing darts.Clamp two fingers together and shoot in Ling Mo's direction.

As a living person, how could he set a target for someone? First he took a few steps back, and then flew to the right.

Even though darts are long-range weapons, there is a limit to how long-range they are. As long as they leave this range, the opponent cannot hurt him.

"what?"