Ning Lang walked in the dark night, there was no sound around him, and he didn't know if he was shocked by Ning Lang's killing just now, even the birds and birds didn't call.

Feeling that his body seemed to be a little hot, Ning Lang took off his padded jacket and autumn pants and changed into summer clothes.

The temperature here is in the mid-20s, and it is natural to wear winter clothes in such an environment.

Everything around Ning Lang made him feel a little troublesome, this was a wilderness, and he didn't know which direction to take, and he also needed to look at the star in his mission, who knew where he was.

Ning Lang sighed and continued to walk forward in a random direction.

Crash.

Ning Lang stopped, he seemed to hear something just now, and the mana fluctuations spread rapidly, and the [high-pitched feedback] allowed his mana to be like the ultrasound of a bat, feeding everything around him back into his mind.

At the same time, the mana fluctuations carrying the aura of Ning Lang spread towards the surroundings at an extremely fast speed, causing some weak monsters and beasts to frantically escape outside, and the originally silent night became lively.

"Cut."

Ning Lang frowned and looked around, the sound that alerted him just now seemed to be just a branch being stepped on by some wild beast, but this is not an ordinary place, it is better to be careful.

This is the task he has experienced after he has improved the evaluation of the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, and the difficulty of the task should be very difficult, and there should be many enemies who can kill him, but I don't know if there is such a existence here.

Crash.

Another sound of the same sound, but then followed by a rapid and distant movement, Ning Lang stood still, a small bat quickly rushed out of the void above his hand, and shot towards the location of the sound.

[Psychic Vision] can allow Ning Lang to maintain a unified visual sharing with his own summons, although bats have a very different relationship with human vision, but Ning Lang only needs to know what lies ahead.

The speed of the little bat was extremely fast, and it quietly came to the side of the culprit who caused the sound, and Ning Lang found that it was a humanoid creature through the bat's probing, or rather, this was a human.

A human came to his neighborhood in this pitch-black environment, and Ning Lang thought it was interesting, so he turned around and walked in the direction of the bat.

The bat hovered high above it, staring at the humanoid creature without the slightest relaxation.

Ning Lang withdrew the mana he had released, so as not to disturb the others, although his steps seemed to be very slow, but one step over the past was directly the distance of several steps that others had run.

Although he took a few steps after looking at Ning Lang, the distance between the two sides was rapidly shortening.

Spells, [the end of the world]!

Soon, Ning Lang got new news through the bat, that person seemed to have entered some camp, and the fire inserted in the door illuminated a piece, and there were nearly a hundred people inside.

It can be seen that this is really a human camp, and the light of the fire has a little bad effect on the bat, which seems to make it feel weak and weak, and it will not be long before it falls to the ground.

At this time, new information came back again, and there seemed to be a lot of little monsters around the camp, but more of them were like small bats, and they couldn't stand up.

It seems that this is the reason why this camp can exist at night, and it can effectively drive out some small monsters, so as to ensure their own safety.

It's a pity that his bat is obviously not a monster, Ning Lang thinks that this is probably able to make all creatures suffer from this situation, but the people in the camp should use something in advance to ensure that they don't have any abnormalities under such a firelight.

Ning Lang stayed at least a few miles away from them, and did not go any further, hoping that he would be able to follow them and go to a nearby city—even if there was no city, it would be better to find a small village.

[Mage's Residence], Ning Lang pointed to the ground, and a small earthen bag quickly rose, and then slowly transformed into a small room about two meters high.

There is no good decoration inside, only a stone bed can lie down a person, and there is very little place to stand in addition to it, after all, it is made with the least amount of mana, so it can only look like this.

Later, Ning Lang used another [Mosquito Repellent] to drive out all the insects and the like in this mage's residence.

But you can't just sleep like that, what if some youkai sneak in?

Therefore, Ning Lang took out a large handful of spell scrolls from the ring, these are all scrolls called [Spell Trap], some can entangle the enemy, some can sound the alarm, and some can release powerful damage to ensure Ning Lang's safety.

But even so, Ning Lang would not be so relieved, and several summoning spells such as [Summoning Ghost Guards] and [Summoning Earth Elemental] gave his protection an extra layer of protection.

In the end, after Ning Lang blessed himself with a few more protective spells, he gave himself a [fast sleep] and went to sleep with peace of mind, and told those fast-moving summons that if the people in that camp were leaving, they would follow immediately.

Anyway, when he wakes up, he will be able to follow quickly, not afraid of losing their traces.

The breath brought by the birdsong woke Ning Lang up in horror, he had just had a terrible nightmare, dreaming that he was thrown into the Infernal Purgatory by the Heavenly Gods and Buddhas, suffering endless pain.

The things in the dream were so clear that Ning Lang felt a burst of coldness after waking up.

At the point where Ning Lang is now, there is generally no such thing as dreaming anymore, and there is generally a dream, which represents a premonition of the future.

In other words, the crisis that Ning Lang is about to suffer this time is extremely dangerous, so dangerous that it can almost be compared to going to hell!

"Damn, isn't this mission really so dangerous?"

Ning Lang used a [Cleansing Technique] on himself, and after tidying himself up, he walked out of the [Mage's Residence], stretching his waist and preparing for breakfast.

There were dozens of broken limbs scattered on the ground around them, with black blood stains on them, and there were quite a few uninvited guests who came here last night, but unfortunately they were all killed by spell traps scattered all around.

"Damn, no wonder I didn't sleep well last night, it's all these damn guys who are noisy."

Ning Lang felt a little uncomfortable in his heart because he was worried about the task, and at this moment, he couldn't help but vent when he saw these disgusting things.

After no meals, Ning Lang directly contacted his summon and got the situation of the camp yesterday.

"Towards the sun?"

Ning Lang looked up at the sun in the sky, it seemed that it had not been long since it had risen high, and it seemed that the people in the camp had risen quite early.

In the early hours of this morning, before dawn, the people in the camp began to get busy, and by the time the first rays of sunlight appeared, the people in the camp had formed a convoy and drove the wagons towards the east.

A mountain eagle that had received Ning Lang's order had been patrolling the sky and following them closely.

There were a lot of unconscious monsters near the camp, and they also woke up dizzily after the sun rose, and then looked left and right and ran away one by one......

Everything in the eagle's eyes, no matter how big or small, was fed back into Ning Lang's eyes, so he took everything under it to heart.

There were about 100 people in this convoy, driving horses, and the clothes they wore were also a little similar to the ancient people in Ning Lang's memory, but more of them were all kinds of strange costumes.

I don't know if it's because the whole world is like this or if it's just this team.

In the convoy, except for a few people who drove the car and shouted a few loudly, the others were silent, not like a caravan, and there were actually a few warriors wearing sharp armor, which showed that this should be like the migration of a wealthy family.

The hair of the people in the convoy was not as long as Ning Lang imagined, not only the martial arts and the coachman, but also the few more noble people who went up were all short-haired.

It's as if there is no such thing as a parent who has a body that cannot be cut off at will, and it should be a casual rest according to one's own wishes.

Ning Lang bit a piece of bread and followed behind them, scanning everything around him by the way.

It was supposed to be hilly, with not too many shrubs and trees, and lush grass, from which you could occasionally see wild beasts roaming freely.

Occasionally, some relatively powerful fluctuations of consciousness came from all directions, and Ning Lang did not make any provocative moves-after a nightmare, he was much more honest and did not dare to be as bold as he had been last night.

After Ning Lang had been walking for a long time, he felt a little bored, so he summoned again, and a white horse was summoned by him and carried him forward.

Although there were no vehicles or anything like that, it was very uncomfortable for Ning Lang to ride a horse, but he was able to save a little strength, so he just walked on for the time being.

The action started from the rise of the sun, and until the sun was about to set, the convoy was still walking, Ning Lang muttered in his heart, I don't know if I still need to stay in the wilderness tonight.

But I don't know what the reason is, since shortly after noon, the number of small monsters active around has dropped rapidly, and only now Ning Lang has only found a few in total, compared to the number of dozens and hundreds last night, the shrinkage is too great.

This also made Ning Lang guess, is it about to reach the place of human habitation?

Just as he was thinking, the mountain eagle entrenched in the sky let out a clear cry and disappeared into the air, and from the last image left before the mountain eagle disappeared, a city jumped into its eyes.

Through the effect of [Knowing the Language], Ning read the words written above the city.

County! (To be continued.) )