Chapter 713 Critical Moment

At the critical moment, it was Memira's innate foreknowledge of danger that saved her.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and it took only a second or two for the leader to open his right hand and grab it like Memila, and under the extremely violent warning in his mind, Memila recovered from her sluggishness.

Daddy's bloodied left shoulder looked so dazzling in the moonlight shining through the window at night, and Memila's face was also pale in the moonlight.

"Come over to me!" the leader of the big man confidently grabbed Memila, for him, it couldn't be easier to take a minor yellow-haired girl.

Maybe it was stimulated by his father's serious injury, or maybe it was the role of the warning in his heart, at the moment when the strong man's hand was about to touch Memila, inexplicable courage was added to Memila's body, and he pulled out the short dagger that exuded a faint warmth from his arms, and Memira stabbed forward without the slightest skill at all.

Locke's dagger is just a low-level demonic weapon, and there is no such thing as a spiritual power to recognize the master, so anyone can use it.

It's not that Memira's direct stab is too fast, but that this short dagger with two intermediate spells is too sharp, and before the strong man at the head can react, the knife light appears, and his thumb is directly cut off.

Memira had to be glad she hadn't gotten her hands on it to see how sharp the tip of the knife really was, a sharp weapon that could easily cut through the hard skin of an intermediate demonic beast.

"Damn! my fingers!" the big man was in pain, and cold sweat appeared in his head.

This is the consequence of his carelessness, and low-level squires can already integrate Dou Qi into any part of their body, whether it is to increase strength or strengthen defense, it is a good way to use.

But Dahan only used his fighting energy to his legs just now to increase his speed, and he didn't give his right hand any protective blessings.

As a result, just a slight touch of the thumb to the blade of the knife was cut off.

Everything that happened between the lightning and the stone fire not only made the two younger brothers of the big man stunned, but also caught Memila off guard after all this.

"Run. Daddy shouted at Memira again, this time his voice was much quieter, caused by excessive blood loss in his body.

The red blood had already stained the ground, and he pulled out his short dagger, and the intruder, seeing that the old guy was still clutching himself, turned a fierce face, and stabbed the short dagger at the old father again, this time the part of his stab was the neck.

Memila saw a nightmare that she would never forget in her life, a short sword passed through her father's throat, blood gushed until it was more than a meter high, and her father's mouth was still squirming slightly, she could see clearly, it was a word "run".

Out of nowhere, Memira grabbed her dagger and turned around and ran towards the kitchen.

The warning still lingered in her mind, telling Memira that although she had cut off one of the big man's fingers, she still didn't know who the three intruders could do.

At this time, she must run out and ask the city lord's patrol guards in Evra City for help, so that she can have a chance to survive, to take revenge on these intruders, and to prevent her father's blood from being shed in vain.

The more critical the moment, the more it can test a person's ability to cope with stress, and Memira can still have such a clear mind in this kind of bereavement situation, which at least proves that this girl is very rational and smart.

"You, chase me!" said the big man to another subordinate as he bent over in pain.

Ten fingers and hearts, not to mention that he is a low-level squire, even if he is at a higher level, he is not immune to this level of pain.

Escaping into the kitchen, Memira slammed headlong into the worn, rotten wooden window.

When the big man's younger brother followed, a large hole broke in the window, and Memira's figure faded away.

"Do you want to run? The little brother scolded.

"Don't torture this dead body, let's go after it! Made, this time the boat capsized in the gutter. The big man spat into the ground and shouted at the younger brother who was still mad about the corpse of Daddy Memila.

"I can cut off my fingers, it's definitely not an ordinary weapon, it's definitely a demonic weapon, let's chase it! Call Denis outside, I don't believe that this little girl's skin can escape from the palm of my hand. After greeting the little brother, the big man took the lead and rushed outside.

It's late at night, and the city lord's guard is still patrolling in the middle of the city or in the east of the city, where there are mostly rich people, and there must be no one in the northwest for a short time, so they have to hurry up.

As she was fleeing, Memila could even feel the aura of the yellow leather armor intruder behind her, less than two meters away from her.

What brought her more warnings of danger was the short sword in the hands of the intruder.

Witnessing Memira use a demonic weapon to cut off his boss's fingers, how could this little brother despise Memila, he wants to play with this woman, but he also has to have a life to play, if he really can't, he can only destroy the flowers with his hands.

Compared to Memila, who didn't grow as much as a flower and bone, they were more interested in the demonized dagger in Mira's hand.

"Help, help!" Memila's cry echoed through the nearby alleys, causing the four unscrupulous men chasing after her to curse.

Strangely, there were indeed figures walking around the surrounding houses, and there were whispers of awakening, but no one would come out to help the poor girl.

Human nature is selfish, and everyone in Memila's neighborhood knows her, and some of them are even the thugs who tease her in the evening.

These people were very bold when they teased her, but at such times, their courage was taken away by dogs.

If it was ordinary bullying and blackmail, maybe some people would come out to watch the excitement, but everyone's eyes were not blind, and the four people chasing Memela behind were all strong men with short swords and leather armor.

The costumes of the four people and their ferocious aura all announced the people around them, indicating that they were adventurers.

In this case, everyone chooses to protect themselves.

Memira looked desperate, and it was not the little brother who had been chasing her who was about to catch up with her, but the big man who had her finger cut off.

What kind of speed was that, in the blink of an eye, the strong man's short sword was already approaching the end of her hair.

Since it has already made a big fuss, how can the strong man have the idea of pity and cherish the jade, and solve this yellow-haired girl as soon as possible, and then leave Evra City with demonic weapons to avoid the limelight is the king.

The city lord's guards will not let go of a guy like him who dares to kill and rob people in the city openly.

The short sword with the blessing of some fighting spirit had already torn a tuft of Meimila's hair, and such a fast speed was not even enough for Meimira to turn around and use the short dagger in her hand to resist.

"Are you going to die...... "Memila's mind went blank.

"Ding !!" from far and near, a gray-white stone shot from the sky, accurately hitting the blade of the strong man's short sword, and made a crisp sound.

"Your name is Watt, isn't it? That's how you run your city?" Locke's scattered voice came from the sky.

"Boom, boom. The sound of horses' hooves strolling came, and those who were familiar with this sound naturally knew that this was the city lord's protective patrol, and it was the most elite personal guard cavalry among them.