"The source of the Pharaoh cannot fall into the hands of the colluder, but you human hunters are scattered in different places in Egypt, and I cannot know the specific location of all of them. Even if it is difficult to intercept the source of the Pharaoh," Appath has realized the seriousness of the matter.

The Pharaoh's Source allows the dead to retain its original abilities to a great extent during the process of becoming a dead soul.

The Mother of Medusa is a real emperor. What makes her more terrifying than other emperors is her eyes!

"There should be a simpler thing. At least all teams who have learned the location of the Pharaoh's source will report to him. As long as you control this person, you can know the movements and progress of the entire hunter master team." Lingling said.

Black Elephant King.

Lingling remembers that he assigned missions to the Hunter Master team.

This is a hunting king.

It seems that it is not an easy thing to deal with characters of this level.

"Then you can find a way to control the Black Elephant King as soon as possible, and tell me about the information in his hands. I will intercept it one by one!" said Appas.

In order to completely destroy myself, my two sisters have gone completely crazy!

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

Why do you need a fairy who is not yet twenty years old to do such a big thing? What about the outstanding big people in this world...

But after careful consideration, it is normal for unreliable guys like Mo Fan to become the highly anticipated human emperor.

"Don't you have teammates? I'll let them all go," Apas said.

"They...well, they are better than nothing." Lingling sighed.

I also want to be a female student who doesn’t need a little head. It seems that I still have to show off some of the skills of the Seven-Star Hunter Master!

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

"Simple."

...

The important figure in the Control Hunter Alliance, the Black Elephant King, intercepted all sources of pharaohs.

When Lingling walked out of the evil temple of the Sunset Temple, she thought about this mission carefully, and then looked at the members of the Hunter Society around her.

They just stepped out of the gates of hell and were in poor mental state, but fortunately they are on the same front as themselves now.

"Is it really only the source of the Pharaoh that can lift our snake eye curse?" Jiang Binming's face turned pale, and his lips were trembling as he spoke.

"At present, all the hunter masters are trying their best to find a source of pharaoh, just to stand out from the hunter competition. As a result, we have to find a total of seventeen... How is it possible? We will all be tortured to death by cursing!" Chen He wailed, and just closed his face and cried.

Tong Zhou was silent. As a professor, the more he said nothing, the more anxious the students became.

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

"You said." Tong Zhou was right.

"We hold the Black Elephant King hostage. All the hunter masters are obtaining the true information of the Pharaoh's source. As long as we win the Black Elephant King, we can let our team of participating hunter masters search for the Pharaoh's source for us, so that we have the hope of lifting the snake eye curse on our bodies." Lingling said.

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

"When we do this, wouldn't we be completely expelled by the hunters? This is a crime!"

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

"Yes, is there no other way? Who made us accidentally break into the evil temple?"

Tong Zhou was seriously considering Lingling's proposal.

After a long time, Tong Zhouzheng nodded and said, "Just do this, I will pretend to obtain a phraoh source first, and then use this phraoh source as a trap, poison the Black Elephant King, and then control him."

"Professor, are you sure?" Lingling asked with some concern.

"As long as he doesn't have great warning to me," said Professor Tong Zhouzheng.

All members of the Hunter Academy were mourning.

How could a good competition turn out like this? They want to become rebels and directly attack the referees of the match and other participating teams.

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

...

Walking out of the sunset slope, everyone was as tired as if they were chained on their limbs.

Finally, I returned to Jusha Town, and saw the prosperity of human beings again but could not make them happy. After all, the curse of the red python evil dragon was imprinted in the depths of their souls. Every time I closed my eyes, those terrifying vertical pupils would appear in the darkness of my thoughts.

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

The curse would devour them in just one week, making them worse than death. In order to scare them, Appath also deliberately created some hallucinations to bury them into their spiritual world, ensuring that they firmly believe that they are cursed.

The source of the Pharaoh is the only antidote.

And a curse that can only lift one person.

As a last resort, Lingling didn't want to fool them with this method. It was because Lingling in Cairo could not find any better helpers.

Moreover, the Black Elephant King is a hunting king.

Absolutely outstanding in strength!

It is definitely not possible to force it. Tong Zhouzheng proposed the most appropriate method.

They themselves are the hunter competition team, and Tong Zhouzheng is another senior professor and hunter master. The Black Elephant King will definitely not think that the source of the pharaoh that Tong Zhouzheng presented him is problematic, and it is unlikely that he will be forbidden.

"Let's rest for one night, and tomorrow we will start holding the Black Elephant King hostage." Professor Tong Zhouzheng said to everyone.

"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 during his lifetime." Professor Tong Zhouzheng emphasized.

...

Everyone fell asleep uneasy. Lingling breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that everyone had been successfully deceived.

After opening his small notebook, Lingling wanted to see the several hunter masters he was tracking, but the door was gently knocked.

Lingling went to open the door in confusion and saw Professor Tong Zhouzheng standing there with a serious look on his face.

He is often like this and is serious.

"Professor, is there anything wrong?" Lingling was a little confused.

Did he suddenly remember something and didn't explain it to him, or did he deliberately want to talk to him alone?

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

"This..." Lingling was a little surprised, and she did not expect that the professor had such a sharp insight.

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

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

"Please come in." Lingling just let the professor who has seen through his lies enter the house.

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

Lingling opened her mouth, and it turned out that the professor knew it.

"Then you will believe what I said?" Lingling asked.

"You have to listen first." Professor Tong Zhouzheng said.
Chapter completed!