"At this time, there's a guy coming down the road you're coming from, and I guess it's going to be here in about ten minutes. Zhao Lun ignored Moore's anger and said to himself.

This seemingly inexplicable sentence made Moore, who was originally angry, calm down instantly.

Moore could understand the meaning of this sentence, after all, the guy in the back was the one he brought in.

In fact, when Moore first arrived at the 'Revival City', he already knew that the enemy who destroyed the 'Revival City' was still in the 'Revival City', but he also felt that that guy was quite powerful, at least he was not sure to defeat him.

This is not the point, the point is that the reason why that guy still refuses to leave after destroying the 'Revival City' is that there is a high probability that he wants to beat Moore's attention, so, in order to take revenge, in order to protect himself, Moore has to use a trick to attract that guy to Zhao Lun's territory.

According to Moore's jihua, he first grabbed Zhao Lun and asked Chesco to throw a mouse trap, and then forced Sko to kill that guy with him.

It's just that Moore didn't expect Zhao Lun to be aware of that guy's arrival earlier, but so what? Zhao Lun hasn't become his prisoner? Isn't Chesco still going to be a rat trap?

"I didn't expect it to be discovered by you, but so what?" Moore looked at Zhao Lun and sneered, then looked up at Chesco: "Now that you already know, then I'll tell you about it, as long as you kill the guy who follows behind, I will let your lord go!"

"Don't even think about it!" Chesco said categorically before he could speak.

"Shut up! You're just a prisoner now, and you don't have a place to speak!"

Zhao Lun Moore interjected again and again, and Moore finally got angry, and the spear in his hand swept towards Zhao Lun's skull.

"Stop! stop!" Chesco burst into flames, his anger so unspeakable that he wanted to pounce and tear Moore to pieces, but he could only let out an angry roar from afar.

Moore didn't even pay attention to this powerless roar, and the spear in his hand was still drawn towards Zhao Lun, it had made up its mind to teach Zhao Lun a lesson.

But Zhao Lun, who has not been interested in Moore from the beginning, is it really just brain-dead arrogance?

The answer is obvious.

"Lord's Will!"

A white crown instantly brought Zhao Lun's skull on top of it, and a nameless majesty instantly descended and bombarded Moore's body.

'Lord's will', this is an attack from the spirit, such an attack directly acts on the spirit, and if it is not tempered, Moore cannot form any means of defense at all, and is instantly bombarded by this nameless majesty.

I saw that this guy seemed to have been hit hard by an invisible hammer, and the skull leaned back for a while, and the shot that was drawn towards Zhao Lun was naturally interrupted.

"Die, Moore!" And how could Chesco give up such a big opportunity?

He pounced with the big sword in his hand, and slashed down Moore's skull with both hands in one round. But although Zhao Lun's spiritual attack was unexpected, it was still a little weaker after all, so that Moore finally reacted and picked up the spear in his hand to block Chesco's sword.

Chesko's big sword in his hand swung continuously, and he was about to continue the attack, when Zhao Lun spoke again.

"Wait Chesco!"

Chesco subconsciously stopped attacking, but he was not very happy, after all, the Moore was too angry to make him: "Lord Lord, let me kill this guy!"

Zhao Lun shook his head, took a few steps forward and walked to Chesco's side, looking at the bronze skeleton Moore who had just been repulsed.

"Now I reckon that guy is eight minutes away, and if you don't want to face that guy and Chesco at the same time, then we can have a good talk!"

"What? You're going to work with me?"

"Weishenme wants to cooperate with him, this guy just sneaked up on you!"

Zhao Lun's words, Chesco and Moore were confused, the best way for Zhao Lun was not to sit and watch this guy fight with the guy chasing after him?

"Don't worry what I think, I'll just ask, do you want to cooperate with me!"

Hearing this, Moore lowered his head and thought for a while, then gritted his teeth: "Okay, as long as you can help me kill the guy in the back, I can make a sincere daoqian and compensation for my actions just now." ”

"Then, I hope we have a happy cooperation!" Zhao Lun cracked his teeth and revealed a penetrating smile.

"Wait, I'll give you this thing first, if you help me kill that guy, I'll pay you more!" Moore's eyes flashed, and he suddenly took out a milky white crystal clear 'stone' out of nowhere and threw it at Zhao Lun.

Moore is not stupid, he knows that the cooperation between himself and Zhao Lun is completely helpless, and the relationship between the two is extremely weak, maybe Zhao Lun will defect later, so Moore has to grit his teeth and take out his most precious thing as a temptation, so as to strengthen the cooperative relationship between the two.

And in the temptation of this one thing, Moore has absolute confidence.

Chesco took the milky white 'stone' that Moore threw over, and after carefully checking it to make sure that it was not dangerous, he handed it over to Zhao Lun.

"What is this?" When Zhao Lun took this thing, he almost instantly realized that this 'stone' contained incredible energy, but Zhao Lun, who was not well-informed, didn't know what this thing was.

"This is a fragment of the soul of an intermediate undead. Moore didn't expect Zhao Lun to know about this thing, but he still looked confident, because he believed that no low-level undead would not be moved by the value of this thing.

"It can make a mutated skeleton evolve into a 'Nightmare-level' existence, or it can increase a 'Nightmare-level' skeleton by 2 levels or awaken a talent spell/skill. How's that a good thing, isn't it? As long as you can help me kill the guy in the back, I can give you ten more!"

Moore wrote a blank check without changing his face, he only had this one all over his body, or he spent a lot of effort to get it, where to find ten for Zhao Lun? But anyway, it was a blank check, and it didn't matter how much he didn't plan to write to Zhao Lun.

"That's what you said!" Zhao Lun, who didn't know this, played with the 'stone' in his hand and happily agreed.