National Transfer: Necromancer! I Am A Disaster

The formations in the training room began to operate, the space expanded, and time accelerated.

The training room here is equipped with a large number of formations to assist training, and the time formation is one of them.

It can accelerate time up to a hundred times. If you practice here for a hundred days, only one day will pass in the outside world.

Lin Moyu has used Time~House before and knows the difference.

Under a hundred-fold acceleration state, the laws will be distorted, and the difficulty of understanding the laws will increase.

Overall, the real efficiency is only increased by 20-30 times.

And the stronger the law to be practiced, the effect of time acceleration will be further weakened.

Later, when I was practicing in the divine city, because I had to practice the laws of space and time, time acceleration would not be of any help to my practice, so it was useless.

What he wants to practice now is runes and does not involve laws.

Lin Moyu thought that he could try to use time acceleration to buy himself more time. After all, he only had fifty years to retreat this time. If his idea was feasible, he could turn five thousand years into five thousand years.

The human race is very pressed for time now, and so is the big world. He must seize every bit of time and not waste it.

According to the description in the inheritance of Holy Talisman Tianzun, if an ordinary genius wants to fully understand this inheritance, it will take at least ten thousand years, or even longer.

What Saint Talisman Tianzun has learned all his life is not so easy to master.

Even top geniuses cannot fully understand it without thousands of years.

Lin Moyu knows that he has a special talent for runes, and may be able to surpass the top geniuses and make the time shorter.

Time was accelerated to a hundred times, the laws were obviously distorted, and the lines of the laws began to become chaotic.

Lin Moyu raised his hand and started drawing runes, and a rune was generated on his fingertips.

"wrong!"

Under the acceleration of time, Zaiwen also experienced slight deformation.

Lin Moyu frowned. The reason why the runes were deformed was because his movements were slightly deformed when he was drawing the runes.

The root cause is still caused by the acceleration of time.

This slight deformation would have little impact if used to draw ordinary runes.

But if you draw complex runes or talisman arrays, the impact will be amplified.

Every tiny difference, when combined together, will greatly weaken the effect of the runes, or even cause the entire rune array to collapse.

"A hundred times the time, no!"

After trying several times, Lin Moyu felt that he was too optimistic and thought that time acceleration would not affect the runes, but this was obviously not the case.

The change of time affects all aspects, and it is impossible to have no impact at all.

In desperation, we can only adjust the time flow rate and slow it down little by little.

The time flow rate gradually decreases in steps of ten times.

Every time it drops ten times, Lin Moyu tries to draw the runes and carefully feels the changes in the runes.

Try and adjust again and again.

Finally, when the flow rate of time dropped to twenty times, the influence of time finally disappeared.

In this state, the runes drawn are the same as usual.

Lin Moyu tried several more times and found that twenty-four times was the limit, even twice more would not work.

Lin Moyu suddenly realized something. His mastery of the law of time is 24%, and the impact of time on himself is also limited to 24 times.

"It seems that the stronger the law of time I master, the weaker the influence of time on me.

"24 times is 24 times. 50 years will turn into 1,200 years. Let's see what level I can reach in these 1,200 years."

"At least master all the runes and talisman arrays except the ancient talismans!"

Lin Moyu set a goal for himself, then calmed down and started practicing.

When practicing the runes, Lin Moyu also separated a little bit of his mind and continued to practice the starlight method.

Starlight Refining does not require much effort, Lin Moyu has long been accustomed to it.

Now there are more than ninety stars in his soul world, and he is only one step away from a hundred stars.

The starlight refining method is not affected by the speed of time. The speed of the starlight coming in from the outside world will not change, and the speed of the starlight refining method will not change either.

The stars are increasing at a rate of one every ten days, neither fast nor slow, very stable.

Lin Moyu also has his own requirements for starlight refining.

He hopes that when he reaches the Supreme Saint and truly builds a world of rules, he can reach ten thousand stars.

To build a powerful world of rules, it must at least reach the level of perfection mentioned by the mysterious master, and even surpass perfection.

Time passes day by day. In the past twenty years, the human race has intensified its attacks on various races and has become more and more powerful.

The army formed by the alliance of hundreds of tribes, from the beginning, won more and lost less, but later each won half and half.

Until now, it has become more defeated than won.

In the past twenty years, many geniuses have emerged in the human race, all of whom are powerful in battle and can fight beyond their level.

This surprised all the races, but most of them thought that these people were secretly cultivated geniuses by the human race, but they were only brought out now.

Only the human race themselves know that this is not the case at all.

The battlefield is the best training. Xing Lao and Ren Huang jointly formulated a new strategy. They want to use the battlefield to hone the cultivators.

Of course, the changes in the situation on the battlefield are also related to the ghost tribe.

In the past twenty years, the clan's focus has not been on the battlefield, but on setting up powerful barriers.

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They are afraid that the ghost tribe will appear again. If a few more races are swallowed up, the alliance of hundreds of tribes will no longer be able to contain hundreds of tribes.

At that time, people will be in panic. How much fighting power will the alliance have?

As soon as the demon clan was busy, the battlefield was handed over to the command of the Golden Eagle clan. The Golden Eagle clan also had its own ideas. They did not want their own clansmen to suffer too many sacrifices. "So they have been unwilling to have a head-on battle with the Ru clan.

This is also the reason that led to the reversal of victory and defeat between the Alliance of Hundreds of Races and the Human Race in the past twenty years.

But in these years, the ghost tribe never appeared again.

It disappeared, disappeared, as if it had never been there.

The ghost tribe is as elusive as its name.

In the huge palace, all the powerful men from the Hundred Clans Alliance gathered together.

Everyone's eyes fell on the Demon Lord of the Abyss. The Demon Lord of the Abyss looked gloomy, and his aura was as breathless as a dark cloud.

Obviously, the Demon Lord of the Abyss was not in a good mood at this moment.

The Abyss Demon Lord's voice was extremely gloomy, "In another ten years, the results of all races will be arranged."

"This is already the strongest barrier for our demon clan. There are abyss demonic eyes monitoring the barrier. As long as the ghost clan appears, they will definitely be able to monitor it."

"This is what my demon tribe should do. We are an alliance and a whole, but...

There was murderous intention in the voice of the Demon Lord of the Abyss, "But, what have you done in the past two thousand years?

"The army retreated and did not engage in direct combat with the human race, which ruined the originally good situation."

"I know you don't want your people to sacrifice, but this is war, how can you not sacrifice.

"What did we say when we formed the alliance? Let's work together to attack the human race. The effort mentioned here is a real effort, not a pretense."

As he spoke, he looked at the Black Gold Saint of the Golden Eagle Clan. He had been commanding the battlefield for the past twenty years, and he was half responsible for the current situation.

The Black Gold Saint was extremely thick-skinned and remained unmoved. The golden light from his scales flashed and he smiled, "We cannot care about temporary gains and losses in our battle with the human race. Moreover, it only lasts for twenty years, so it is nothing."

"What you said at the time was that we must first pacify the internal situation in order to fight against the outside world, so we also wanted to destroy the ghost race first, and then let the group fight against the human race."

"It's better to wait until the barriers are all set up and all races have no worries, then we can deal with the human race with all our strength.

"Let's do this. When the time comes, we will attack the human race with all our strength and test the current strength of the human race."

The Demon Lord of the Abyss stared at him without speaking, but the atmosphere became even more depressing.

The Black Gold Saint also smiled and did not shrink back. .