This bald vulture is two meters tall, one head taller than Ning Lang. The pair of wings stretched out are even more huge, and can easily cover Ning Lang completely.

If it weren't for the extreme intimacy with the other party, Ning Lang would have felt a sense of fear for no reason at this moment.

The vulture's claws were slashed on the ground, and it deeply grasped the clear traces - Ning Lang is now located on the edge of an abandoned mine cave, where a layer of scattered black stones were paved, which became a path after being forged.

To be able to do this, Ning Lang estimated that the power of this vulture has reached at least 20, which is much stronger than him. The power of a normal human is about one-third of that of a vulture.

The lower monster summoning spell is to sacrifice its own magic and the world, communicate with many dimensions, and to project and summon powerful creatures. Therefore, the summoned monster is actually not the original body, but just a form of magic.

However, this form has all the characteristics of the ontology, and it can even be considered that the ontology is coming - it is just a matter of strength.

As for this low-level monster summoning spell, the monsters summoned by the summoned are randomly summoned. Ning Lang summoned a vulture this time, and perhaps the next time they summoned it is likely to be cheetahs, tigers, and even fantasy creatures such as elves can be summoned.

Even creatures that look like humans can be summoned.

Perhaps, Ning Lang might have been summoned by some spellcasters in other worlds to carry out various battles.

Ning Lang was able to tell the summoning object any command through his mind. Under his command, the vulture flew up with its wings, and soon jumped into the air and soared in the sky.

Unfortunately, the vulture cannot tell Ning Lang what it sees, and can only passively accept Ning Lang's orders. At most, when you see someone coming, you can tweet twice to remind him, that's all.

But this is not bad. Ning Lang instructed it to fly back and forth for dozens of minutes, and finally turned into pieces and fell down with the sound of shouts.

These fragments floated and were quickly turned into extremely tiny particles by the breeze, and quickly merged into the world.

"50 minutes, that's pretty good."

Ning Lang nodded slightly. The duration of the low monster summoning was nearly an hour, which was a very good skill. Although there were no shortage of spells and gestures, it was not in a perfect state - there was also a lack of spell casting materials.

After gently snapping his fingers, a colorful tiger-skinned snake emerged from under Ning Lang's eyelids. This was also the [Summoning of Lower Monsters] he made, but this time he did not use gestures or spells. It was just the most basic quick casting from the Book of All Ways.

The strength of the tiger-skinned snake summoned in this way is much worse than the vulture just now. Ning Lang found through comparison that the tiger-skinned snake has a larger body, and the poison contained in the two poisonous fangs in his mouth is only the most basic neurotoxin. A passing rabbit can only resist such toxins tenaciously.

However, the tiger-skin snake's teeth were very sharp. Ning Lang found that the trees with a bowl mouth would penetrate the inside and outside as they bite it. Even the stone was shattered by this guy's teeth.

The tiger-skinned snake stayed for an hour before disappearing from the world. Ning Lang then summoned a new experiment again.

This time it was a green-winged parrot, no different from the ones on the earth, but once it waited for it to attack, Ning Lang was frightened by this guy.

It can spit out strong acid from the mouth and has amazing lethality.

According to the results of several spewings, Ning Lang could almost confirm that this strong acid can be comparable to concentrated sulfuric acid, and once it is sprinkled on his face, it is enough to be disfigured.

After several experiments, Ning Lang was able to confirm the power brought by [Summoning Lower Monsters]. What he wants to do now is to carefully study this spell, understand the summoning of a specific monster, or extend the time.

Otherwise, random summoning will always be inconvenient. Perhaps when he needs a tank-like flesh shield, he will come with a spellcasting creature that is even more fragile than him.

After several experiments, Ning Lang found that the sky had begun to get dark. He took out his cell phone and looked at it. It was already 6 o'clock.

A few hours have passed, and it is already good to be able to find such a way. Ning Lang decided to take the time to do it again in the past two days and try how to specifically summon designated monsters.

Ning Lang didn't like driving, so he came here just to ride a bicycle.

The hill where Ninglang is located is called Screw Mountain by the people of Fengcheng, and is named because it looks like a screw. Because the hill is not high and there are no good scenery, it is almost a place with few people except for climbing and training on weekdays.

Every morning, some people come here. Mountain climbing exercises and vendors selling things waiting to be trained are usually scarce at around 10 a.m., and in the afternoon it becomes even more uninhabited.

Not to mention that Ning Lang is already at night now, and he can’t see a few people at first glance.

But it should be a silent place, Ning Lang vaguely heard a few shouts, as if someone was scolding each other or fighting or something.

If it were not necessary, Ning Lang would not have joined there. Even though he now has power that ordinary people cannot understand, most of them are fighting ghosts. For humans, only one power of a barbarian bull and a low-level monster summon can be used.

The former is nothing, but once the latter is exposed, there will be no peace of life.

However, as the sound became more and more noisy, Ning Lang could vaguely see a lot of people around the corner, but it was not that two forces were fighting, but that a group of people were chasing one person.

Yes, hunting!

Ning Lang saw a man in his thirties running towards him frantically, and behind him, seven or eight people were following him with watermelon knifes, chasing him desperately.

This is a typical act of revenge in the underworld. Although Ning Lang is not afraid of them, it is also a very troublesome to be entangled by these guys.

But as they get closer, Ning Lang has to be careful that the other party will attack a passerby at any time. After all, they are all in a hurry now, and someone might be slashing with a knife when he gets angry.

The power of the mana bull was blessed by himself, and Ning Lang began to chant spells silently. The summoning of low-level monsters can be activated at any time. As long as something wrong with them, the ferocious monsters will pounce on them.

But just as Ning Lang was ready, the other party surprised him.

The person who was chased first was obviously surprised when he saw him. He could see the other party's pace slowed down. Then he seemed to be worried that he would be vented by the person behind him, so he ran away in one direction and towards other places.

Ning Lang suddenly had a great favor for the person being chased. If he had no strength, he would call 110 for help, but now...

With a soft chuckle, a huge black shadow gushed out from behind him and shot straight into the sky.

Pushing the bicycle slowly towards his home. With the help of the things he summoned just now, Ning Lang believed that the middle-aged man should be able to escape safely.

Pei Yu is a small leader of the Poison Tiger Gang. After getting along with the boss recently, he began to become a little unscrupulous and caused complaints in the gang.

However, with the boss as his backer, Pei Yu was not punished and remained the same.

In Fengcheng, although the Poison Tiger Gang is not a big gang, not everyone can provoke it casually. With a backer, Pei Yu fully demonstrated the characteristics of a gangster.

He went out to the street to get things without paying money, and he beat someone who offended him at will - the offense in his eyes may just be just looking at him twice or accidentally hitting him.

But there are always some young men who look down on the situation and will intervene in his entertainment.

However, many such young men were beaten away by him and his brothers, so fewer and fewer young men did this.

Although there are a lot less, not just one is gone. This morning, another young man jumped out to stand up when he and his two younger brothers beat a person he disliked.

Pei Yu immediately got angry and prepared to press the other party to the ground as before, and teach him a lesson. But this time, they encountered a hard rock.

A guy who never knew he had jumped out, beat the three brothers into pig's heads, and Pei Yu, who was the culprit, was spared by begging him repeatedly. How could Pei Yu be willing to be so insulted?

So after investigating that the other party was just a guy who came to Fengcheng to find a job, Pei Yu pretended to be an employer and contacted the other party, lured him to the outskirts of Fengcheng, gathered more than ten brothers to ambush here, preparing to give the other party a look. Even more cruel decisions were not impossible.

But the other party clearly noticed his arrangement, so the crazy pursuit began.

When Pei Yu was chasing the other party, he also found a young man who was pushing a bicycle to look at him. If it were on weekdays, he might be bored by the other party's eyes when he looked at him, and might go forward and beat him up. But now, he has more important things to do, so he just wrote down the face of the man in front of him and chased him in the distance again.

The endurance of both sides was obviously not on the same level. Finally, a few minutes later, Pei Yu and the others finally caught up with the man in front of them in a small woods and surrounded him.
Chapter completed!