Chapter 189 The Mummy War. (Already Edited)

Allen did not stop the attack in his hand, and all the magic spells such as petrification and disintegration were attacking Tutankhamun head-on. Tutankhamun pointed Ron's wand at a stone cat next to the golden coffin. The stone cat with eyes inlaid with green gems jumped up high, stood in front of Tutankhamun, and swallowed He cast Alan's spells one after another.

"Kill them all!" Tutankhamun laughed evilly, "They - they cannot leave this place alive!"

The stone cat jumped towards Allen and the others quickly, its green gem eyes emitted a faint cold light. It raised its sharp claws and slashed towards Allen's throat. Allen flashed his head slightly, trying to avoid the stone cat's claws.

However, he felt the stone cat's ancient fingers brush against the back of his neck - those cold fingers were hard. Alan knew he would never forget this feeling. A twinge shot up his neck.

The wand in Allen's hand silently pressed against the stone cat's abdomen. Under the influence of the close-range spell, the stone cat exploded and the fragments fell to the ground.

Tutankhamun's expression became very angry. He raised his wand and began to chant a spell, as if he wanted to cast some powerful magic.

"Run--fast!" Nancy screamed, and she gave Allen a hard push, so that Allen could see the direction she was pointing--there was a hidden doorway there.

Nancy let out a low sob as she ran. Ron ran wildly, and everything in the tomb became blurry in front of his eyes. Allen deliberately walked behind them, hoping to use the Iron Armor Curse and All Curses to resist the curse cast by Tutankhamun's long-term curse.

Finally, the magic light emitted by Tutankhamun intertwined around Allen, and his heart was pounding. With Merlin's blessing, the three of them ran into the doorway smoothly, and Ron closed the door.

"Great, this guy's spell casting speed is too slow!" Ron leaned against the door, panting.

"What's good! Look!" Nancy's trembling voice was filled with fear.

Allen's wand emitted a faint fluorescent light, and the light illuminated a hand.

A human hand.

Above that hand is an arm, which hangs stiffly from an upright human body.

It was a mummy, Alan identified it. It stood against the front wall.

The eyeless, mouthless face, tied with linen rope, seemed to be staring nervously at Allen, as if waiting for him to strike first.

Allen used his wand to sweep back and forth into the space outside the mummy, which had no face and could not speak.

"Ah!" Nancy let out a low cry as Alan's wand illuminated a startling scene in the room.

Dark mummies tied with linen ropes densely surrounded the three of them.

This room is packed with mummies!

Under the dim fluorescent light, their shadows seemed to be pressing towards the three of them.

Nancy shivered and retreated behind Alan.

Allen looked at these mummies carefully. Their arms, torsos, and legs were all tied with linen ropes. They moved neatly and stood stiffly.

There was a row of mummy coffins placed on the wall on one side. The lids of the coffins were open. The coffins had rotted and some white maggots were crawling among the wood chips.

"They won't be resurrected too, right?" Ron swallowed.

"If you don't wear a mask, the one outside won't be resurrected! Who knows here?" Nancy yelled in collapse.

In the deep darkness, the faceless faces of the mummies silently watched the three people arguing. Everything in this room - the walls, ceiling, and darkness seemed to be approaching the three people, and the mummies seemed to be moving towards them too. .

"Huh?"

Alan took a step back, then another, realizing that he was holding his wand so tightly that his hand hurt.

The fluorescent light emitted by the wand illuminated the faceless mummies, and their positions seemed to have really moved forward! Allen took another step back, staring at the aggressive mummies. Panic was like a huge wave, sweeping over the three of them one after another, drowning them. Nancy and Ron couldn't believe their eyes and stared ahead.

A mummy leaning against the wall seemed to be leaning forward slightly. The linen ropes that tied them fell off their bodies. They moved their arms, necks, ankles... and made a crunching sound. The three people stared in shock. In this room that suddenly came alive, the mummies came to life with a crunching sound!

The air was filled with the decaying smell of old earth. In the dim light, one mummy after another raised their arms above their faceless heads, moving slowly and painfully.

The mummies moved forward, staggeringly and stiffly.

"What should we do?" Ron asked Alan in horror, his eyes wide open.

"What else can I do?" Allen opened the door, jumped out and cast an armor to protect himself. A purple light hit Allen's newly created magic shield and sparked some magic sparks. A huge force knocked Allen between the mummies.

The purple light was deflected by the iron armor spell, and the light emitted from Allen, but scatteredly hit these stiff mummies. The mummies shuffled out of the door step by step and approached Tutankhamun.

Tutankhamun shouted in a strange language, and Allen understood what he said: "Stupid slaves, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net go and kill those three people!"

But the mummies were unmoved and still moved closer to Tutankhamun and surrounded him. Tutankhamun roared angrily and pointed the scepter in his hand at the mummy leaning in the front row, and a purple light hit him. Their chests burned with flames, and the fire quickly spread to their arms and legs, but the other mummies remained unmoved, neither slowing down nor reacting to the fire that was quickly devouring their companions. reaction.

Tutankhamun opened his mouth in horror, slurred a series of words in that mysterious language, and then tried to escape. But it's too late.

The burning mummies rushed towards him, grabbed his throat, and threw Tutankhamun down. The mummies piled on top of Tutankhamun in layers, and all the mummies were burning with purple flames. .

"Here comes the wand!" Alan seized the opportunity to help Ron get the wand back and gave it back to him.

At this time, Tutankhamun let out a piercing scream.

"Will they die together?" Ron looked forward to it.

"Why would they help us?" Nancy asked puzzled.

"I don't know either." Allen shook his head and watched the situation develop.

In fact, Allen probably guessed the reason. The curse issued by Tutankhamun was most likely a control and enslavement curse.

The curse hit Allen, and was rebounded by the armor curse, hitting the mummies.

That's why the mummies rebelled and attacked Tutankhamun in order to fulfill Allen's wish.

It's just that it's too complicated to explain to Ron and Nancy, so it's better to just say that I don't know.

The purple flame gradually extinguished, and among the thick pile of ashes, a humanoid creature struggled to get up.