Versatile Mage

"The Pharaoh source cannot fall into the hands of the collusion person, but you human hunter masters 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 Pharaoh source." Apas has already Realized the seriousness of the matter.

The source of Pharaoh can allow the dead to retain its original ability to a great extent in the process of becoming undead.

The mother of Medusa is the real emperor, and what is more terrible than other emperors lies in her eyes!

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

Black Elephant King.

Lingling remembers that the Hunter Master team was assigned by him.

This is a hunter.

It just doesn't seem easy to get a character at this level.

"Then you try to control the black elephant as soon as possible and inform me of the information in his hand. I will intercept it one by one!" Apas said.

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

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

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

However, if you think about it carefully, the unreliable guy like Mo Fan has become a high-profile emperor, and it will be a mess and normal.

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

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

I also want to be a female student who doesn't need a small head. It seems that I still have to master a little seven-star hunter master!

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

"simple."

...

Control the hunter alliance important figure, the black elephant king, intercept all the sources of pharaohs.

When Lingling walked out of the setting sun temple and evil temple, he thought about this mission again, and then glanced at the members of the Hunter Society around him.

They just stepped out of the gate of the ghost gate, their mental states are very poor, but fortunately they are now on the same front with themselves.

"Is it really only Pharaoh's Fountain that can lift our snake pupil curse?" Jiang Binming looked pale and his lips were shaking when he spoke.

"Now all the hunter masters are doing all they can to find a source of Pharaohs, just to stand out from the hunter competition. As a result, we need to find a whole seventeen copies ... How is it possible that we will all be tortured to death! "Chen He mourned, and almost covered his face and wept.

Tong Zhou is keeping silent. As a professor, the more he says nothing, the more panic the students will be.

"Professor, I have a solution." Ling Ling saw everyone was frustrated, so he chose to speak.

"You said." Tong Zhou was right.

"We support the Black Elephant who hosts the competition. All hunter masters are getting the real information of the Pharaoh source. As long as we have won the Black Elephant king, we can let our team of participating hunter masters search for the Pharaoh source for us. Only then can we hope to lift the curse of the snake pupil on our body. "Lingling said.

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

"If we do this, wouldn't we be completely removed by the hunter? This is a crime!"

"I agree, better than being tortured to death by a curse!"

"Yeah, is there any other way, who made us stray into the evil temple by mistake."

Tong Zhou is seriously considering Lingling's proposal.

After a long time, Tong Zhou nodded his head and said: "Just do this, I will pretend to get a Pharaoh source, then use this Pharaoh source as a trap, poison the black elephant, and then control him."

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

"As long as he is not very wary of me," Professor Tong Zhouzheng said.

All members of the Hunter College were crying.

How well a great competition will become like this, they will become rebels, directly attack the referee and other participating teams.

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

...

Stepping out of the setting sun, everyone was as tired as a chain around his limbs.

Finally returned to Orange Sand Town, re-seeing the breath of human prosperity did not make them happy, after all, the curse of the red python evil dragon was imprinted in the depths of their souls, and whenever they closed their eyes, they would emerge in the darkness of thought A pair of terrible vertical pupils.

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

The curse would devour them in just one week, making them worse off. In order to scare them, Apas also deliberately created some hallucinations and buried them in their spiritual world, ensuring that they believed in their curses.

The Pharaoh Fountain is the only antidote.

And one can only lift the curse of one person.

As a last resort, Lingling didn't want to mess with them in this way. Cairo couldn't find any better helper in Cairo.

Moreover, the black elephant king is a hunting king.

Absolutely outstanding!

It is definitely not possible to do it hard. Tong Zhouzheng's method is the most suitable.

They are hunting teams themselves. Tong Zhouzheng is also a senior professor and hunter master. The black elephant king certainly would not think that the problem that Tong Zhou is presenting to him is not likely to be fortified.

"Take a night off first, and tomorrow we will begin to hold the Black Elephant King." Professor Tong Zhouzheng said to everyone.

"Professor, do we really want to do this?"

"Well. If you don't want to die, and I heard that the person who cursed the death, none of them was peaceful in life." Professor Tong Zhouzheng emphasized.

...

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

Opening his small notebook, Lingling wanted to take a look at the progress of the hunter masters he tracked, and then the door was knocked gently.

Lingling went to open the door in doubt, and saw Professor Tong Zhouzheng standing there, looking serious.

He was always so, unsmiling.

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

Suddenly he remembered something that he didn't explain to himself, or did he want to talk to him alone.

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

"This ..." Ling Ling was a little surprised, and did not expect the professor to be so insightful.

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

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

"Please come in." Ling Ling only asked the professor who had seen through his lies to enter the room.

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

Ling Ling opened his mouth, and the professor knew it.

"Then I said, would you believe it?" Lingling asked.

"You have to finish listening first," Professor Tong Zhouzheng said.