My Right Hand Allows Me to Merge Thousands of Races-Chapter 295 - 175: Don’t Worry, Wei’Er—My Tongue Is Super Fast!
After destroying the mummy.
Lu Xun looked towards the golden coffin, from which an enticing treasure glow faintly emitted, clearly indicating there was something good inside!
No, wait.
Suddenly alert, he restrained his desires, sensing he'd overlooked something.
'The mummy wrappings' illustration completion is only 99%? Not complete.'
Soon, Lu Xun realized something.
At the same time.
Buzz!!
A crisis sensing in his heart suddenly erupted, coming from behind.
He swiftly turned around, scanning the crowd with sharp eyes, as fast as lightning, before landing his gaze on Wei'Er.
"The enemy isn't dead yet; it's coming for you, quickly dodge."
Xiong Er shouted explosively, his voice deep like thunder.
Wei'Er was stunned for a moment, although very surprised, her high battle prowess allowed her to react swiftly, immediately understanding the senior's words while everyone else was still in a daze.
Whoosh~
From the shadows, a singed, charred piece of cloth, only two centimeters long, suddenly shot forth, attacking Wei'Er from behind.
She dodged swiftly to the right, narrowly evading the mummy wrappings' fragment attack.
Simultaneously, Senior Xiong Er flicked his fingers, launching a fireball that instantly and accurately hit the mummy wrappings.
Sizzle!
Flames consumed it instantly.
It struggled in the flames for a moment before turning into nothingness, disappearing completely.
Only then did the rest of the group react to what had happened.
Suddenly, they were shocked, feeling a wave of fear and relief.
That mummy wrappings were so insidious!
It feigned death deliberately, secretly separating 1% of its body during the previous battle, hiding in the dark, planning a comeback.
Thankfully, Senior Xiong Er was more formidable and anticipated its trick in advance.
Due to the timely warning, Wei'Er reacted quickly and wasn't hit.
Otherwise, she would have been corrupted, cursed, and turned into a mummy.
"What a terrifying evil thing." Wuer gasped but also felt puzzled, so he inquired, "Senior, why did it attack Wei'Er instead of me?"
Xiong Er briefly explained the principles behind the mummy wrapping.
Only then did everyone understand.
The host that the mummy wrappings attach to, the stronger the Life Level, the higher the combat power after turning into a mummy.
Among everyone, except Senior Xiong Er, Wei'Er had the highest Life Level.
Their hearts filled with gratitude.
If Wei'Er had been struck and turned into a mummy, it would certainly be a Saint King level formidable enemy!
At that point, even Senior Xiong Er would have had trouble handling it.
"Thank you, senior, for the warning." Wei'Er quickly expressed her gratitude.
"Don't rush to thank me." Xiong Er shook his panda head, stunningly said, "You are dying soon."
What?!
Everyone was shocked, their brains stalling.
Wei'Er seemed to remember something, her delicate face suddenly changed.
She abruptly raised her left hand, and on the underside of her fair wrist, there was a blood-colored mark.
Like a red tattoo.
Moreover, the blood mark rapidly spread, soon dyeing her entire left forearm.
"How could this happen? I clearly dodged it..."
Wei'Er murmured.
One could only say, it was indeed unlucky, the mummy wrappings were too sneaky, they hadn't even touched her yet could impose a strand of the curse upon her.
After sensing for a while, horror surfaced in her eyes, then she pursed her lips and said:
"These are curse patterns, and the curse power is too strong, with my strength, I can't purify it at all. Although the mummy wrappings have been destroyed, I won't turn into a mummy, but when the curse pattern spreads over my entire body, I will still die."
Upon hearing this, everyone was shocked, unable to accept such a thing.
Clearly, it was over, cleared without injuries.
Yet the mummy wrappings retaliated fatally, and Wei'Er was doomed?
Wuer was also panicked, hastily inquiring Senior Xiong Er: "Senior, you possess immense skills, can you save Wei'Er? Do you have a way to remove the curse?"
No one wants to lose a fellow student or companion.
Everyone also cast expectant glances.
However, to their disappointment, Senior Xiong Er shook his head regretfully and said:
"Sorry, I'm not adept at purification, healing, or recovery type support magic. Fighting is fine for me, but for curses, I'm powerless. The only way I can think of to eliminate the curse is to erase her along with it."
Upon hearing these words, everyone sighed and looked sympathetically at Wei'Er.
If they were outside, this problem would be easily solved.
Wei'Er wouldn't even need assistance from Elf Race elders; the Human Federation has relevant technology for curse removal, it's not difficult for the Technology Side.
Have you been cursed? It's simple, treat it like a snake bite, just call an ambulance, a small injection resolves it in minutes. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦
Stronger curses are merely a matter of a few more injections.
But here is the Rift.
An isolated place.
At the spreading speed of the curse patterns on her wrist, within three minutes, it would spread all over her body, completely corroding her.
...Three minutes, hardly a solution can be found.
The poor Elf Race beauty, destined to perish prematurely.
Wei'Er also realized her fate.
Although difficult to accept, when disaster strikes, besides bravely facing it, there's no alternative.
Exhale~
She took a deep breath four or five times, gradually accepting the reality she was about to die.
[Really wish I could eat strawberry sundae once more.]—She sighed, thinking.
"Since it has come to this, as this is fate's arrangement, I can only accompany everyone this far."
Wei'Er looked at everyone, her voice melodious, the expression on her beautiful face calm, yet her tone still conveyed a slight tremble, clearly, her heart wasn't as peaceful as her surface demeanor:
