At the critical moment, it was meimila's inherent danger prediction that saved her life.
After a while, the head man opened his right hand and grabbed it like meimila. It took only a second or two. Under the extremely violent warning in her mind, meimila recovered from her stupidity.
Dad's bloody left shoulder looked so dazzling in the moonlight shining through the window at night. Meimila's face was also pale in the moonlight.
"Come here!" The head man confidently grabbed meimila. It was easy for him to hold a young yellow haired girl.
Maybe it was stimulated by her father's serious injury, or maybe it was the warning sign in her heart. At the moment when the strong man's hand was about to touch meimila, inexplicable courage added to meimila, took out the short dagger emitting light warmth from her arms, and meimila stabbed forward without any skill.
Locke's short dagger is only a low-level magic weapon. There is no theory of spiritual recognition of the Lord, so anyone can use it.
It's not that meimila's straight stab is too fast, but that the short dagger solidified two intermediate spells is too sharp. Before the head strong man reacts, the knife light appears, and his thumb is cut off directly.
Meimila must be glad she didn't start. Try how sharp the tip of this knife is. It's a sharp tool that can easily cut the hard skin of intermediate Warcraft.
"Damn! My fingers!" Under the pain of eating, a cold sweat appeared on the forehead.
This is the result of his carelessness. The low-level attendants can integrate the fighting spirit into any part of their body. It is a good way to use it, whether to increase strength or defense.
But the big man just applied fighting spirit to his legs to increase speed, and did not give any protection to his right hand.
As a result, it was only a slight touch of the thumb on the blade that cut off a section.
What happened between lightning, stone and fire not only stunned the two younger brothers of the big man, but also caught meimila off guard when she finished all this.
"Run." Dad shouted to meimila again. This time his voice became much smaller, which was caused by excessive blood loss.
The red blood had dyed the ground red and pulled out his short dagger. When the intruder saw that the old guy was still holding on to himself, he looked fierce and stabbed the short dagger at his father again. This time, the part he stabbed was his neck.
Meimila saw the nightmare she would never forget in her life. A short sword passed through dad's throat, and the blood gushed more than one meter high. Dad's mouth was still crawling slightly. She could see clearly that it was a word "run".
I don't know where the power came from, meimila clenched her short dagger, turned around and ran to the kitchen.
The warning sign still lingered in her heart. The warning sign told meimila that although she cut off a finger of the big man, she still didn't know the opponent of the three intruders.
At this time, she must run out and ask the city Lord's patrol guard in Evra city for help. Only then can she have a chance to revenge these intruders and prevent her father's blood from flowing in vain.
The more critical the moment is, the more it can test a person's stress ability. Meimila can still have such a clear mind under this bereavement scenario, which at least proves that the girl is very rational and smart.
"You, go after me!" The big man stooped down and said to another man in pain.
Ten fingers connected to the heart, let alone a low-level attendant, even at a higher level, he could not be immune to this level of pain.
Fleeing into the kitchen, meimila bumped into the shabby and rotten wooden window.
After the big man's little brother came in, a big hole was broken in the window, and meimila's figure was also getting farther and farther away.
"Want to run? Can you run away?" The little brother scolded.
"Don't abuse the dead body, let's go after it too! Madder, this time the boat capsized in the gutter." The big man spit on the ground and shouted to his little brother who was still crazy about zameimila's father's body.
"I can cut off my finger. It's definitely not an ordinary weapon. It must be a magic weapon. Let's catch up! Call Denise outside. I don't believe this little girl can escape from my palm." After greeting the younger brother, the big man rushed out first.
It's late at night. The city Lord's guard is still patrolling the city or the east of the city where the rich are the majority. I'm sure there will be no people in the Northwest for a short time. They must hurry up.
Meimila, who was running away, could even feel the breath of the yellow leather intruder behind her, less than two meters away from herself.
What brought her more warning signs was the short sword in the intruder's hand.
Seeing meimila cut off his boss's finger with a magic weapon, how can this little brother despise meimila? He wants to play with this woman, but he has to live to play. If he can't, he can only destroy the flowers with his hands.
They are more interested in the enchanted dagger in meimila's hand than meimila who doesn't grow like flowers and bones.
"Help! Help!" Meimila's cry spread all over the nearby alleys and let the four outlaws who were closely following scold.
Strangely enough, there were people walking around in the surrounding houses and whispers waking up, but no one was willing to come out to help the poor girl.
Human nature is selfish. Everyone who lives nearby knows meimila, and even some are the gangsters who flirt with her in the evening.
These people are brave when they flirt with her, but at this time, their courage is taken away by the dog.
If they were bullied and blackmailed in general, some people might come out to watch the excitement, but everyone's eyes were not blind. The four people chasing meimila were strong men with short swords and leather armor.
The costumes of the four people and their ferocious spirit all announce the people around them and show their identity as adventurers.
In this case, everyone chose self-protection.
Meimila was desperate and was about to catch up with her. It was not the little brother who had been chasing her, but the first man who had her fingers cut off.
What kind of speed is that? In the blink of an eye, the strong man's short sword has approached the tip of her hair.
Now that it's big, the strong man doesn't have the idea of loving and cherishing jade. It's the king's way to solve the Yellow haired girl as soon as possible, and then leave Evra city with demonized weapons to avoid the wind.
The city Lord's guard will not let go of a guy who dares to kill and rob in the city openly.
The short sword with some fighting blessings has torn a bunch of meimila's hair. Such a fast speed is not even enough for meimila to turn around and use the short dagger in her hand to resist.
"Are you dying..." Meimila's mind was blank.
"Ding!!!" From far to near, a gray stone came from the horizon, hit the blade of the strong man's short sword accurately, and made a crisp sound.
"Your name is Watt, isn't it? That's how you manage your city?" In the sky, Locke's loose voice came.
"Boom, boom, boom." The sound of horse's hooves stepping came. Those who are familiar with the sound naturally know that this is the city Lord's city guard patrol, and it is one of the most elite Pro guard cavalry.
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