[Tutorial] The joke of the clown

"Sure enough, the other party locates it based on the ring's induction." An Shengqiao Di put the Ring of Night of Pengo Lie into the consciousness space with the mentality of experimenting, and the other party lost her whereabouts as expected.Taking advantage of the opponent's loss of location, An Sheng Qiao Di took the opportunity to shift his hiding position from the beginning.

An Shengqiao was nestled in the tree, covering his figure with the dense branches and leaves.The enemy is flying in the sky, and their eyes are mainly focused on the grass on the ground. According to this logic, it should be a good choice for her to hide under the canopy.

Speaking of which, eight minutes and 24 seconds have passed now, and ten years later, the rocket launcher really had a quality problem.She now has to think about countermeasures, how to escape in the next 24 hours... maybe not more than 24 hours.

Tsk, shouldn't this kind of thing be caused by me ten years later? Why do I have to face this terrible situation of being attacked by the enemy ten years ago?Besides, even if the other party wants to get Vongola's Ring of Night and activate this kind of posture, it is too exaggerated, so she must have done some bad things that cannot be tolerated, such as digging up the family's ancestral grave or setting fire to the whole family. It is possible to do all of them, which is why it led to this result.

——This kind of treatment...

——Sure enough, no matter how you think about it, it can only be reserved for a guy like her who is proficient in everything from culture to martial arts!

I have to say that even if he was forced into a desperate situation, Ansheng Qiaodi was also the kind of guy who would find a place to indulge himself. Both the black blood group and the Sawada side complained about this many times, but Uncle Qiao didn't restrain himself much.

"However, the way of fighting in this era is really novel. First, the flames are ignited through the rings. The colors of the flames are different. According to my guess, they should be the colors corresponding to different attributes. Although we only see one attribute for each person for now, it is not ruled out Many kinds of flames can be ignited..." An Shengqiaodi murmured softly, "The flame itself can be used as a method of fighting, defense or propulsion, and then the flame can also be injected into a box..."

An Shengqiao Di curled her fingers and tapped her palm, imitating the other party's movements.

"Weapons will appear from the box. Well, the pets around them should also come out of it. Why do I feel familiar with this setting?" Uncle Qiao rubbed his chin as he thought about it.

Based on the above considerations, An Shengqiao Di released his skills (the clown's kaleidoscope) to detect the surrounding situation, and at the same time considered how to get a beautiful golden cicada out of its shell or hide it from the sky.

The other party had a line of ten people, a total of thirteen lines, a blanket search, passing her hiding place every two minutes and 42 seconds on average.If the timing is wrong, it will be discovered by the next queue, and if it is done, it will attract more enemies.In other words, if you can't escape quietly, you may be exposed and surrounded by groups.

An Shengqiao Di slowly closed his eyes, and began to simulate everything that might happen next in his mind.

The wind blew the fine hair on her forehead, and it seemed as if she heard a young man's long-term singing in the wind.

—everything is subject to her judgment,

—and she is like a snake hidden in the grass, invisible to man.

—Your wit is no match for her,

—she arranges everything, judges everything, and goes about her own business.

Following this voice, which was as gentle and quiet as a mirror-like lake, An Shengqiao Di unconsciously slightly raised the corners of his mouth, with a peaceful expression on his face as if he had returned to his mother's arms.

She clasped her hands together and put them gently on her forehead. She followed the recitation in her memory and said: "She enjoys herself, deaf to the rest, she spins her wheel happily, enjoys herself happily ..."

The branches sway and dance with the dance music of the wind, and the leaves make a "squeak" sound and circle around.

An Shengqiao Di was sitting on the bed with his eyes closed, his figure remained motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

The marching, patrolling, and alternation of the enemy formations are reflected in the image in the mind, their every move, their breath, their visual rotation, and the direction of their attention, which expand infinitely like a close-up slow motion.

——Quiet, need to be quiet, need to listen, need to be silent, need to be calm.

—Wait, she is waiting for a perfect moment.

This is a matchup without any suspense, with great disparity in strength but equal opportunities.

This is a test of endurance, and whichever party relaxes first will provide the other party with a loophole to exploit.

Anson and Qiaodi hid in the tree and waited, and Ulysses waited on the cliff outside the forest. Everyone waited with bated breath.

The members of the fifth team patrolled An Shengqiao Di's hiding place. They were wary of this quiet area, but they gradually relaxed mentally.One of the team members yawned unconsciously.

They have been on patrol for a long time, and they look tired and relaxed both mentally and physically.

From them, An Sheng Qiao Di heard the message of tiredness, the signal of relaxation, and the mood of preparing to leave.

The corners of her mouth raised even higher, finally, she found this opportunity!

Just as the members of the fifth team were about to leave, the leaves of the forest on their left suddenly shook.

"Over there!" Someone shouted, and the spirits of all the staff tensed up again. They controlled the flame and rushed to the left.

At this time, a ghostly shadow flashed behind them.

There are still 11 minutes and [-] seconds until the next team arrives, and now you can go straight forward at [-] meters per second and you can just pass through the gap between the first team and the second team.An Sheng Qiaodi shuttled through the forest at a strange speed, dodged the team's search and rushed towards the outskirts of the forest.

An Sheng Qiao Di was undoubtedly focused when fleeing for her life. With the layers of twisting branches in front of her eyes, she would have a chance to escape the local surveillance area 200 meters away.

She repeated the same trick, using the sound and the shaking of tree shadows to divert the enemy's attention, she deceived the seventh team, took the opportunity to escape the eighth team that followed closely behind, and escaped the eleventh team and the eighth team in the gap between the rotations. Twelve teams.All the way, she deftly avoided the rest of the team by taking advantage of the cover of the high and low terrain and her full speed.

To move forward, we must move forward, there is no way back.

Regardless of whether the other party spent great efforts to hunt her down or snatch the Ring of Night, An Sheng Qiao Di told himself that he must escape.The world she came to ten years later was man-made, and she had to think that Yamamoto's disappearance was also because she came ten years later.

Perhaps not only Yamamoto, but also Boss, Prison Temple, Liaoping... and many people related to Peng Lie may be transferred to the world ten years later due to artificial reasons.

But now she has no clue as to the reason and purpose of all this happening.

The enemies chasing her are uniformly dressed, and their actions follow instructions. They are definitely organized and planned.According to her guess, this is the action of Pengo Lie's future hostile organization to encircle and suppress Pengo Lie, and she was lucky enough to cross over when the other party was encircling and suppressing her.

She must now contact Vengley in this world to confirm whether her partner has also been transferred.

Therefore, she must first escape from here, absolutely must escape.

An Sheng Qiao Di frowned, 100 meters away from the edge of the forest.

At this moment, a red attacking artillery came obliquely.

—Cut, it was discovered.

An Sheng Qiao Di turned aside to avoid the attack.

What is that... She noticed that the enemy who attacked her was not an ordinary human being, but a robot holding five black gun fingers.

"Huh, old friend." An Sheng Qiaodi squinted his eyes, recalling Valia's wind guard Mosca, "You should not belong to us in this white uniform (the white curse of the Mirufiore family) Alright, then I'll cut you off."

She sneered, and swung her left hand out in the air, and the spear made of poker pierced through the wind and stabbed sharply.

As expected, An Sheng Qiao Di's single-handed attack was the most powerful move of An Sheng Qiao Di's single attack. It penetrated Mosca's iron body, and the spin of its tail force tore its entire body apart.

"Sure enough, Mosca will no longer be an artificial energy source ten years later. Thinking of Mosca's terrible characteristic that it will not stop once the target is confirmed, it is better to tear you apart from the beginning." An Shengqiao Di calmly returned Spades Poker at your fingertips.

She kicked the shattered parts gleaming with electric wires by her feet, and her eyes shifted abruptly.

The leaves in the forest trembled, and the ground shook slowly. Pairs of red mechatronic eyes surrounded the surroundings, and the five-fingered guns were slowly aiming at Ansheng Qiaodi who was surrounded by the center.

An Shengqiao Di shifted his gaze, screaming inwardly.

She couldn't wipe out so many Mosca in one go, and even if she ran away, she might not be able to pass the range of the shells.

—things got troublesome.

She sighed secretly, according to this posture, the enemy's purpose of capturing her alive at the beginning also changed.

"I understand what they mean. It's obvious that even whipping a corpse will take away the Ring of Night from my hand." An Sheng Qiaodi joked coldly, "Then, you guys can try it."

"Stealing my things from my hands is like a fairy tale."

The wind picked up again, blowing the girl's long black hair.

Listen, listen carefully, a voice murmurs thoughtfully on the wind,

—Let us now descend to still more miserable places;

-The stars that were rising when I set off are now setting,

— We should not stay too long.