I saw that Du Lang shuttled among the dozens of guards very easily, and from time to time he gave the guards beside him a moment on the back of his neck, and he quickly got out of the encirclement of the guards. When he looked up at the direction of Isaac's escape and the large number of guards in the corridor who were rushing here, he smiled again, and the speed suddenly increased again, and his body disappeared in place out of thin air.

In fact, this is the result of Duransch's phantom flash, because because of his speed, it feels like he has just disappeared out of thin air. Originally, Du Lang's phantom flash should have been faster, to the point where his afterimage was still in place, but now his strength is limited, so he can't create a phantom.

On the other hand, Du Lang at this time saw that he easily flashed among the guards who were standing stupidly on the spot, and quickly chased in the direction of Isaac's escape. He was not afraid of chasing Isaac, because when he let Isaac go, he had already left a trace of his own magic mark on Isaac, and following the magic fluctuations of this mark, he could accurately know Isaac's location within a radius of five hundred meters.

Du Lang's previous plan was indeed to escape, but the same idea in the corridor still existed in his mind, but it seemed to have been slightly changed.

"This fat pig is so rich that he has to scavenge for something before leaving!Even the sunstone is used casually like an ordinary object, so I'm sure there's something even more fascinating hidden in this guy's secret room!" Du Lang was so sure of his analysis that he used the magic sigil.

On the other side, Isaac sat on a chair and gasped for breath, for him who had been pampered for many years and had not exercised much, such a long and continuous run was like killing him. The place where he was now was a very simple little room, which appeared to be almost entirely sealed off with thick walls on all sides.

Luckily, Durang guessed correctly this time, and Isaac ran straight back to his secret room, and his thoughts seemed to coincide with Dulang's every time, thinking that the secret room was the safest place. From this point of view, Du Lang is simply the nemesis of this fat pig's life.

Isaac's secret room was opened in his bedroom, and its original purpose was just to store some confidential documents, but after Isaac, who was afraid of death, arrived, he changed this secret room into his own private storage room, and specially strengthened the protection of this secret room again. After all, there are definitely a lot of enemies like him outside. Unfortunately, just when he thought he had managed to dodge the evil star, a voice that he was extremely reluctant to hear suddenly sounded from his bedroom, yes, it was Duran's voice.

"I said that dear Mr. Isaac, hiding is not your best option, and it will only make me more suspicious of your intentions for my town, so please come out and we may have a good talk. Durang said casually as he walked freely around Isaac's bedroom, his hands not stopping.

On the way into the bedroom, he took out a not-so-small waist pocket from somewhere, and all the wind swept along the way, and he saw that all the valuable ones were thrown into the pocket. Now when it comes to Isaac's bedroom, there is a tendency to get worse.

Under Du Lang's induction, the Fat Pig Count was indeed hiding in his bedroom. And when he entered the bedroom and didn't see Isaac, he knew he had guessed right again!

"It's big today~ Secret room, secret room, secret room, lala, I'm coming!" Du Lang happily took the sheep by the hand, while humming an uncomposed minor tune and constantly approaching the secret room where Isaac was. One-step... Two steps... Just when he was about to touch the door opening mechanism of the room, suddenly, Du Lang felt a strong wind behind him, he subconsciously lowered his body, only to hear the three soft sounds of 'ding ding ding' above his head, and looked up, three small darts were neatly nailed to the wall, the mark was transparent, and it also exuded a lilac light, which was obviously temporarily condensed by magic. Du Lang turned around slowly, and there was already one more person behind him, only to see that this person was dressed in a black robe, and the long collar and hat covered his cheeks tightly, revealing only a pair of bright big eyes, and at this time, these eyes were looking at Du Lang coldly.

Du Lang's heart sank, and he secretly screamed badly, because he felt a powerful magic fluctuation from the person who came, this is not a force that he can compete with now, if he is still in his heyday, he may be able to fight with the guy in front of him, but now he is definitely not the opponent of the guy in front of him.

However, he didn't want to lose to the other party in morale, so he stood up not to be outdone, looked at the visitor coldly, and gradually condensed his mental strength in order to deal with the sudden attack. However, the person who came didn't seem to have the intention of taking the initiative to attack, and the two looked at each other quietly for a long time. In the end, it was Du Lang who couldn't help it first, and asked coldly, "Who is Your Excellency?"

After hearing this, the visitor was silent for a moment, as if thinking about something, and then slowly replied: "I have no malicious intentions, my duty is to protect Lord Isaac, so please give up your threatening behavior against Lord Isaac and leave here." Although the voice was very cold, it was crisp and pleasant, Du Lang was a little surprised in his heart, this man in black who launched a sneak attack on him turned out to be a woman, and listening to the voice, this woman should not be much older than himself.

Du Lang, who made such a judgment, couldn't help but gasp, because when he knew his identity with Lavis, he knew very well how perverted his cultivation speed was, but now there was another girl of the same age as himself, and his strength was not much different, what made Du Lang even more frightened was that this guy seemed to be still in a hostile relationship.

"The god of the elements is above, this joke is a bit outrageous, what is the identity of this guy?" Du Lang couldn't help but muttered in his heart, of course, Du Lang's curiosity was greater than fear about the identity of this black-clothed assassin. Because after all, in this world, assassins are generally some guys who like blood or have a dark heart, and women's natural kindness and weakness are not suitable for this job, but it is not nothing, and it is a living example in front of you.