The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 160 Escape, riding a dragon
  The sunshine at noon in July shines directly down, shining on the blue water, casting a sparkling golden light.

As a tourist attraction, the natural environment near Lake Victoria is well protected and the lake is rich in fish, attracting a large number of waterbirds to gather here.

A roseate spoonbill stood on a raised stone platform on a rock wall on one side of the bank. After eating and drinking, it stretched out its long bamboo-shaped beak and slowly combed its dark pink feathers.

Maybe it’s time to find a mate, the beautiful bird thought as she looked at a group of similar species wading in the distant reed swamps looking for food.

Survive and reproduce!
  Even with its pitiful brain capacity, it is enough to hold these two eternal themes of life.

Just do it! The thinking of birds does not have the complicated twists and turns and courtship behaviors of humans, nor does it require a million-dollar annual salary and sky-high betrothal gifts as a prerequisite.

Just follow your natural instinct, gently open your wings, show off your strong body, swell your white chest, and play a high-pitched love song...

It's a pity that its action was a little late.

Before the first note was uttered, the stone cliff at the foot of the roseate spoonbill trembled slightly, and a thick yellow light about ten feet in size suddenly broke out of the wall and collided with the spoonbill warrior who was about to step into the marriage grave with his head held high. Passing by it, it made its feathers squawk and fly.

The Wutu yellow light of the earth magic technique dispersed, and three figures appeared rushing into the air. It was Zhu Mingyao or someone else.

At this moment, he was holding two girls, one in each hand, who had been attacked by telepathy, and they were gliding anxiously.

Knowing that the enemy is extremely powerful, even if he abandons the portable peach stick given by his teacher, he will not be able to stop the enemy for long. The only way to have a chance of survival is to seize the time and escape back to the town!
  ——This guy, who is obviously a high-ranking vampire, has been restrained by some unknown means and cannot actively hurt anyone. In a place where people gather, he may not even dare to activate his momentum.

Moreover, after the piranha attack in the morning, several people urgently reported the situation to federal officials. The straight-line distance between Arizona and Golden State and Los Angeles was not too far. If they were flying, the supporting troops would probably be here soon.

Attacking crowds and government officials in broad daylight, risking violating unknown constraints and provoking the wrath of the official government, this guy is not that stupid!
  He even plotted against the three of himself and carefully set language traps, which shows that his character is extremely cautious and cunning, and he is by no means an impulsive person.

Zhu Mingyao made a judgment in an instant. He took a deep breath, grabbed the two of them and threw them upwards. With his free hands, he took out a gray-green gadget from his pocket and threw it into the sky.

The gray-green object illuminated by the bright sunlight is extremely clear, but it is a five-inch-long, vivid grass-tagged dragon!

Zhu Mingyao clasped his hands together, recited a mantra in his mouth, bowed in all directions at the speed of light, and pointed at the little dragon. Immediately, the five-inch-long grass dragon swelled with the wind and turned into a green dragon more than three feet long, floating in the sky. in the air.

He stretched out his arms and caught the two little witches who had just fallen. He turned over and rode on the dragon's back. He drank in a low voice. Suddenly, the grass dragon seemed to come to life. Clouds of green and white smoke came out of its body. It swam with its head and tail, holding the three people towards it. Fly ahead.

From the beginning to the end, no one paid attention to a certain unlucky bird. This probably means that reproduction must make way for survival.

……

Being stunned by the unknown creature that was rushing to escape, the Spoonbill Warrior lay on the edge of the rock wall and stone platform. It took a long time to regain his composure.

The small unexpected setback did not dampen the bird's passion to continue the family lineage. It stood up hard, flapped its wings twice, opened its gray beak, and started the invitation mission again.

"Ga——"    "Bang!"

The great cause of courtship collapsed in the middle, and the poor spoonbill was instantly shattered into pieces and turned into a pile of flesh and debris. The sand and rocks from the rock wall rising up to the sky under its feet were also shattered!
  Hundreds of tons of rocks burst and poured into the water, causing huge waves that made the yacht parked beside him rise and fall.

Half of the towering gray-yellow cliff suddenly collapsed, and endless black clouds emerged from it, and an extremely ferocious evil spirit swept across it.

The evil spirit passed through the air, and several flying water birds fell stiffly and were killed in horror.

Black clouds quickly filled the air with a muffled sound, and filled the harbor in the blink of an eye. The temperature in the air suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees, as if it changed from midsummer to cold winter in a second. Under the rapid change of hot and cold, the temperature in the air suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees. White mist gradually appeared on the lake.

As if catching some breath, the black clouds immediately condensed into a huge group, rising from the ground like a mountain peak, and with a faint roar of anger, they chased in one direction!
  ……

Under the cloudless sky, tens of meters above the water, a long shadow wrapped in a clear smoke cloud flew away quickly.

"Big loss, big loss!"

The imperial envoy sat down with the grass dragon, riding on the water vapor rising from the lake, floating and gliding in half clouds and half mist. Zhu Mingyao's heart was bleeding.

I thought this trip was just to clean things up, but I didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would show up on the way, and he was such a powerful enemy. He destroyed several of his artifacts in one go, and the family fortune passed down by the old man was wiped out on the spot. A little less than half!

I paid for everything else, but I even lost my peach stick, and I really couldn’t explain it to the teacher.

"Granny, the world is really in chaos. Is it still the Middle Ages now? A dark giant of this level dares to run around unscrupulously. Aren't you afraid of being surrounded and killed by experts from the federal government organization?"

Before he finished speaking his complaint, his expression changed.

One of the Yin soldiers that he had left on guard at the rear had lost contact, and the enemy had obviously chased him!

So fast? That's the [Dragon Transformation Curse]!
  As the superior Taoist art in Maoshan method, although the transformed flying dragon is still an illusion, it has a hint of the power of a dragon. The dragon is the strength of the mythical beast, and it is especially good at controlling non-human beings, subduing demons and demons, and has no disadvantages.

What's more, he sacrificed his magical weapon, the peach staff, as the original form of his possession, but in the end he couldn't even stop the opponent for a moment!
  He clamped his legs together and tried his best to urge the grass dragon to run away faster. In the midst of his busy schedule, he glanced back from the corner of his eyes and was immediately horrified.

A line of dense black clouds rolled in from the distance, as if a mountain rain was coming, occupying half of the sky at an unimaginable speed, casting a large shadow on the lake.

In the scorching heat of summer, the sun is high in the sky, when the true fire of the sun is supposed to be at its strongest, but the evil black clouds cannot shrink back even half an inch.

The evil power that is as deep as the sea makes people almost feel suffocated even from a distance. Within the area covered by it, fish and shrimps quickly lose their vitality, turn around and float, emitting bursts of stench.

Looking at this posture that looked like the demon king from hell was born, cold sweat broke out on Zhu Mingyao's forehead. He didn't care about the loss of magic objects. He poured all his true energy into it, forcing the four claws of the grass dragon to move in unison and work overload, almost turning into a violent wind. The plant fibers that made up the body were splashed with a bit of electric burnt smell, as if they would disintegrate and self-destruct at any time.

Above the big lake, the wind is flying!
  Dark clouds and green energy, chasing and escaping!
  　On the first day of this month, work hard towards perfect attendance
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)