After listening to the words of the woman in black, Du Lang also secretly made a simple analysis in his heart. From the words of the unknown female assassin, it is not difficult to hear that she seems to have been assigned by someone to protect Isaac, which means that there is a larger mastermind behind this Count Isaac.

Du Lang couldn't help but sigh, he couldn't beat it, it seemed that now he had to retreat first and then think about it in the long run, the only regret was that he couldn't enter the secret room of this local tyrant fat pig and searched hard, just this made Du Lang extremely unhappy. But fortunately, on the way here and in the bedroom, he also took a lot of good things, and looking at the pockets that had been half placed, Du Lang's heart suddenly balanced a lot.

However, Dulang felt that this was not enough, you know, he has always been a warm-hearted person, and he now seems to be playing the role of a mayor named Comor, and he is actually the mayor of the town, so it seems that it is not bad to help this town with the principle of helping people to the end.

Thinking of this, Du Lang raised his lips slightly at the assassin and said, "Okay, but I hope that Your Excellency will persuade this Lord Isaac not to fight the idea of Caladoni Town again." With that, Du Lang ignored the Assassin Lady's reaction, and cast a phantom flash, and in an instant, he jumped out of the nearest window and disappeared into the night.

The woman in black didn't catch up, but just stood still and didn't move, watching the mayor of Comor gradually disappear into the night, until Du Lang's figure disappeared completely, and she slowly turned her gaze back. At this moment, I heard a tooth-aching 'squeak' sound under a fireplace on the side, which added a trace of disgust to the originally extremely deep eyes of the woman in black. I saw her coldly glance at the door of the secret room that slowly opened, and without saying a word, she slowly disappeared in place, and in Isaac's opinion, the woman in black seemed to melt directly into the shadows.

Isaac, who came out from behind the door, wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead, and bowed to the place where the assassin disappeared, and kept chanting, "Thank you, sir, for your help, thank you..."

His gaze returned to Du Lang, and since Du Lang jumped out of the window, he did not hesitate to cast a phantom flash and run towards the castle gate. This is a must, God knows if the woman behind her will change her mind and chase after herself and kill herself, then it will be a big loss.

It is said that women are fickle, and Du Lang believes that this situation is still entirely possible. Angelo once said that women are the most dangerous species in the world, and Durang was convinced of this after seeing Lily go crazy once. Recalling the tragic situation of Weiya being tortured at that time, even now, Du Lang can't help but feel chills. Of course, out of all women, Jieli is excepted......

But just as he was about to reach the gate, a thought flashed through his mind, and he remembered the blessing that the man named Eren had given him when he was out of the cell.

"No, it's rare to see such a pleasing guy, I have to rescue him if I say anything, just say that blessing, I also help with this favor!" Du Lang thought of this, immediately stopped, turned around and ran in the direction of the cell.

The dungeon, which had no light in the dark, the stuffy and humid environment mixed with the smell of rotting flesh, was now unusually quiet, except for the occasional faint gasp of pain, and the occasional squeak of rats.

Eren sat quietly in the corner of the cell, and today he was tortured all day, and the whip marks on his body were even more painful and heart-rending at night due to the invasion of the damp cool air. But now he didn't even have the strength to moan for the pain, so he could only lean quietly in the corner and wait for a cruel tomorrow. There was a dead silence in his heart now, and he didn't know how many more nights like this he could endure. But there is one thing in his heart that has been pressing him, and it is because of this incident that he is forced to live all the time.

"No, I must get out alive, I must live!" Ellen's consciousness gradually blurred at this time, probably due to excessive blood loss, so he felt unusually tired now, but every time his eyelids were about to close, he forced them to open.

In fact, he is a martial artist, and the physical and mental requirements of a martial artist are not as high as those of a magician, so as long as he is a normal person, he can become a martial artist, but because of long-term exercise, the martial artist's physique is much stronger than ordinary people. It is also because of this that he has survived to the present, but looking at his current appearance, he will not last long.

Because the entry conditions of martial artists are low, the team of martial artists is extremely large, and the characteristics are simple, far less complicated and uncertain than magic, so this world simply divides martial artists into several levels that symbolize strength, namely: apprentice, beginner martial artist, junior martial artist, intermediate martial artist, senior martial artist, weapon master, master weapon master, martial saint.

The division of levels naturally needs to be judged by the strength of the skills and the strength of the fighting spirit, and the fighting spirit is also converted from the magic element, but this is another form of application of the magic element, simple condensation, simple release, and there is no direction at all, there is no qualitative change of the application element or relying on spiritual power to control. Only rely on the characteristics of the element itself to kill and damage enemies.

Most of the martial artists who practice martial arts are people who are unable to practice magic because of their own lack of conditions, but they can sense the magic element. However, also because of the relationship between the elemental affinity, each person's body has a different affinity with various elements in the outside world, so due to the influence of the elements, the color of the fighting qi emitted is also different, for example, a person's body is more affinity to the water system, then his fighting spirit is biased towards the cold color of blue, with the improvement of strength, the color of the fighting spirit will become darker and darker, so simply take the color to define the level, in order: apprentice - transparent fighting energy, junior martial artist - transparent fighting energy with elemental luster around it, intermediate martial artist - The fighting spirit is completely discolored, the senior martial artist - the deepest fighting qi color, the weapon master - chooses weapons based on the fighting spirit, the great weapon master - has his own set of weapon skills, and the martial saint - the ultimate fighting spirit martial arts.

Eren can be regarded as an alternative among martial artists, and he can also be said to be a genius. The reason why he said this was because he had created a set of his own weapon skills when he had just possessed Dou Qi, and the reason why he had his own weapon skills was because he had been able to condense his Dou Qi freely, so that he had his own Dou Qi weapon. But that's all, because the amount of fighting energy is insufficient, his fighting spirit can only gather weapons.

The weapon Eren uses is very special, and may have a lot to do with his daily life, he was originally just a farmer, and his weapon was a long-handled scythe condensed from transparent fighting energy.