In a critical moment, it was Memira's inherent danger that saved her.

It was time for a while that, and the leader opened his right hand and grabbed Memira for only one or two seconds. With the extremely violent warning in his mind, Memira came back to his senses from the dullness.

My father's bloody left shoulder looked so dazzling under the moonlight shining through the window at night. Memira's face was also pale under the moonlight.

"Come here!" The leader confidently grabbed Memira. For him, it was so easy to control a underage yellow-haired girl.

Maybe it was stimulated by his father's serious injury, or maybe it was the warning in his heart. The moment the strong man's hand was about to touch Memira, he inexplicably courageously applied to Memira and pulled out the dagger that emitted a faint warmth from his arms. Memira stabbed forward without any skill.

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

It was not that Memira's straight stab was too fast, but that the short dagger that solidified two intermediate spells was too sharp. Before the strong man could react, the sword light appeared and his thumb was cut off directly.

Memira must be glad she didn't get started and tried how sharp the tip of the knife was. It was a sharp weapon that could easily cut the hard skin of the intermediate monster.

"Damn it! My fingers!" The man was in pain and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

This is the consequence of his carelessness. Low-level attendants can already integrate Dou Qi into any part of their body. Whether it is increasing strength or enhancing defense, it is a good way to use it.

However, the man just used the fighting energy to his legs to increase speed, and did not give his right hand any protection and blessing.

This caused a piece of cut off just by gently touching the blade with a thumb.

Everything that happened between lightning and fire not only stunned the big man's two younger brothers, but also caught Memira who had done all this off guard.

"Run quickly." The father shouted again at Memira. This time his voice became much smaller, which was caused by excessive blood loss in the body.

The bright red blood had dyed the ground red. He pulled out his dagger. Seeing that the old guy was still holding him to his death, the intruder was ruthless and stabbed the dagger at his father again. This time the part he stabbed was his neck.

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

Not sure where the power came from, Memira tightened her dagger, turned around and ran towards the kitchen.

The warning sign in her heart still lingers. The warning sign tells Memira that although she cut off a finger from the big man, she still doesn't know the opponent of the three intruders.

At this time, she had to run out and ask the city lord for help in the patrol guards in Evra City. Only then could she have a glimmer of life, retaliate against these intruders, and prevent her father from wailing blood.

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

"You, go chase me!" The big man bent down and said to another subordinate in pain.

Ten fingers connect the heart. Not to mention that he is a low-level servant, even at the first level, he cannot be immune to pain at this level.

Escape into the kitchen, Memira hit the dilapidated and top-notch wooden window.

After the man's younger brother followed in, a big hole was broken in the window, and Memira's figure gradually drifted away.

"I want to run? Can you run away?" the little brother cursed.

"Don't abuse this dead body, let's chase it too! Made, this time he actually capsized in the gutter." The man spat the sputum underground and shouted at his younger brother who was still slapping his father's body.

"It can actually cut off my fingers. It is definitely not an ordinary weapon. It must be a magic weapon. Let's chase after you! Call Deni outside, I don't believe that this little girl can escape from my palm." After greeting my brother, the big man rushed out first.

It's late at night now, and the city lord guards are still patrolling the east of the city or the rich, and the northwest area will probably not be able to come for a short period of time. They must do it quickly.

Memira, who was running away, could even feel the aura of the yellow leather-armored intruder behind her, less than two meters away from her.

What brought her more dangerous warnings was the dagger in the hands of the intruder.

He witnessed Memira using magic weapon to cut off his boss's fingers. How could this little brother underestimate Memira? It is true that he wants to play with this woman, but he must have life to play. If it really doesn't work, he can only destroy it.

Compared to Memira, who is not as long as the buds, they are more interested in the demonized dagger in Memira's hand.

"Help! Help!" Memira's shouts spread throughout the alleys nearby, causing the four evildoers who were chasing behind them to curse secretly.

What's strange is that there are indeed people walking around the houses around, and there are whispers that are awakened, but no one is willing to come out to rescue the poor girl.

Human nature is selfish, and everyone who lives nearby knows Memira, and some of them are even the gangsters who teased her in the evening.

These people were quite brave when teasing her, but at this time, their courage was taken away by the dog.

If it were ordinary bullying, blackmail might even come out to watch the fun, but everyone was not blind. The four people chasing Memira behind were all strong men holding short swords and wearing leather armor.

The four people's outfits and their fierce aura all declared the people around them and showed their identity as adventurers.

In this case, everyone chooses to protect themselves.

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

What speed is that? In the blink of an eye, the strong man's short sword has approached the ends of her hair.

Since it has become a big deal, the strong man has no idea of ​​pitying the fragrance and jade. It is the kingly way to solve the problem of this yellow-haired girl as soon as possible, and then leave Evra City with a magic weapon to avoid the limelight.

The city lord's guards would not let him go, who dares to kill and rob people in the city openly.

The dagger with part of the Dou Qi blessing has already torn a cluster of Memira's hair. Such a fast speed is not even enough for Memira to turn around and use the dagger in her hand to block it.

"Are you going to die?" Memira's heart was blank.

"Ding!!!" From far to near, a gray-white stone shot from the horizon, hitting the strong man's dagger blade accurately and making a crisp sound.

"Your name is Wat, right? That's how you manage your city?" Locke's scattered voice came from the sky.
Chapter completed!