Chapter 3228: Hijacking the Hunter King

"The source of the pharaoh cannot fall into the hands of the collaborator, but you master human hunters are scattered in different places in Egypt, and I can't know the specific location of all of them, even if it is difficult to intercept the source of the pharaoh." Apasi has already Realize the seriousness of the matter.

The Pharaoh's Fountain allows the dead to retain their original abilities to a great extent during the process of becoming undead.

The mother of Medusa is a real emperor, and what makes her more terrifying than other emperors is her eyes!

"Someone should be able to make things easier. At least all the teams that know the location of the Pharaoh's source will report to him. As long as this person is under control, you can know the movements and progress of all the hunter master teams." Lingling said.

Black Elephant King.

Lingling remembered that the master hunter team was assigned tasks by him.

This is a hunter.

It seems that it is not an easy thing to get a character of this level.

"Then find a way to control the Black Elephant King as soon as possible, tell me the information in his hand, and I will intercept each one!" Apasi said.

In order to completely destroy himself, his two sisters have gone completely crazy!

"I have to think of a way." Lingling had a headache.

Why should such a big thing be done by a little fairy who is not yet twenty years old, those outstanding people in this world...

But after thinking about it carefully, Mo Fan, an unreliable guy, has become a high-profile human emperor, and it is normal to make such a mess.

"Don't you have teammates, I let them all go." Apasi said.

"They... well, it's better than nothing." Lingling sighed.

I still want to be a female student who doesn't need a small head, it seems that I still have to show a little bit of the skills of a seven-star hunter master!

"By the way, how do you explain it to them?" Apasi asked.

"Simple."

...

Control the important figure of the Hunter League, the Black Elephant King, and intercept all the sources of the pharaohs.

When Lingling walked out of the evil temple of the Sunset Temple,

After thinking about the mission carefully, he glanced at the members of the Hunter Society around him.

They just stepped out of the gate of hell, and their mental state is very poor, but fortunately, they are now on the same front as themselves.

"Is it really only the source of Pharaoh that can lift our snake pupil curse?" Jiang Binming's face was pale, and his lips were shaking when he spoke.

"Right now, all the master hunters are doing everything they can to find a source of pharaoh, just to stand out from the hunter competition, and as a result, we have to find a full seventeen copies... How is it possible, we will all be cursed and tortured to death! "Chen He wailed, almost covering his face and weeping.

Tong Zhou is keeping silent. As a professor, the more he doesn't say a word, the more flustered the students become.

"Professor, I have a solution." Lingling saw that everyone was frustrated, so she chose to speak.

"You said." Tong Zhou said righteously.

"We are holding the Black Elephant King who presides over the competition. All the master hunters are getting the real information of the source of the Pharaoh. As long as we win the Black Elephant King, we can let our group of participating master hunters search for the source of the Pharaoh for us, so that Only then can we hope to lift the snake eye curse on our body." Lingling said.

"What a joke, that's the hunter king!"

"If we do this, won't we be completely removed from the hunter's name, this is a crime!"

"I agree, it's better than being cursed and tortured to death!"

"Yeah, is there any other way? Who let us break into the evil temple by mistake?"

Tong Zhou is seriously considering Lingling's proposal.

After a long time, Tong Zhouzheng nodded and said, "Just like this, I will first pretend to get a Pharaoh's Source, and then use this Pharaoh's Source as a trap to poison the Black Elephant King, and then control him."

"Professor, are you sure?" Lingling asked worriedly.

"As long as he's not very wary of me." Professor Tong Zhouzheng said.

All the members of the Hunter Academy were crying.

How could a well-rounded competition become like this, they would become mutineers and directly attack the referee and other participating teams.

The question is, can their low-end configuration really work?

...

After walking out of the long slope of the sunset, everyone was so tired as if chains were tied to their limbs.

They finally returned to Orange Sand Town and saw the breath of human prosperity again, but they couldn't make them happy. After all, the curse of the red python evil dragon was imprinted in the depths of their souls. Every time they closed their eyes, they would appear in the darkness of their thoughts. A pair of terrifying vertical pupils.

As the hostess of the evil temple, Apasi told the members of the Hunter Society.

The curse will devour them in just one week, making life worse than death. In order to frighten them, Apasi also specially created some hallucinations and buried them in their spiritual world to ensure that they firmly believe that they are cursed.

The Pharaoh's Fountain is the only antidote.

And a curse that can only lift one person.

As a last resort, Lingling didn't want to use this method to fool them. It was true that Lingling couldn't find any better helper here in Cairo.

Moreover, the black elephant king is a hunter king.

The strength is absolutely outstanding!

It's definitely not possible to be hard, and the method proposed by Tong Zhouzheng is the most suitable.

They are a hunter team themselves, and Tong Zhouzheng is a senior professor and a master hunter. The Black Elephant King will definitely not think that the source of the pharaoh that Tong Zhouzheng presents to him is faulty, and it is unlikely to be fortified.

"Have a night's rest first, and tomorrow we will start holding the Black Elephant King." Professor Tong Zhouzheng said to the crowd.

"Professor, are we really going to do this?"

"Well. If you don't want to die, and I heard that no one who cursed death was peaceful before his death." Professor Tong Zhouzheng emphasized.

...

Everyone fell asleep restlessly, and Lingling breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that everyone had been successfully fooled.

Opening her small notebook, Lingling wanted to take a look at the progress of the master hunters she was following, when the door was knocked softly.

Lingling went to open the door suspiciously, and saw Professor Tong Zhouzheng standing there with a serious face.

He is often like this, unsmiling.

"Professor, what's the matter?" Lingling was a little puzzled.

Did he suddenly remember something that he didn't explain to himself, or did he deliberately want to talk to himself alone.

"You know the mistress of that evil temple, right?" Professor Tong Zhouzheng said.

"This..." Lingling was a little surprised, didn't expect the professor's insight to be so sharp.

Judging from his expression, Professor Tong Zhouzheng already knew something.

"I need a more real explanation, not the so-called curse." Professor Tong Zhouzheng said to Lingling.

"Please come in." Lingling just let the professor who saw through her lie enter the room.

"You are the daughter of King Lenghun, Leng Lingling. I believe you will not easily collude with demons to frame humans, but I don't understand why you want to destroy this competition." Professor Tong Zhouzheng said .

Lingling opened her mouth, so the professor knew it.

"Then do you believe what I say?" Lingling asked.

"You have to listen first." Professor Tong Zhouzheng said.