Disastrous Necromancer Chapter 342

Chapter 342: The Battle of the Foundation 600 Years AgoIn

the dungeon hall, the bell rang long and loud, and a new record was created again.

Someone started counting from the moment Lin Moyu entered the dungeon, and the clock ran out when the bell rang.

He shouted excitedly, “Oh my god, 15 minutes, a new record, a real new record.”

“Oh, another record that no one has ever broken. It will last for at least 100 years, and maybe it will never be broken.”

“God Lin will create one desperate record after another. How can we live like this?”

“Change your way of thinking, it should be said that God Lin has created one goal after another, so that the later generations of the human race can catch up as much as they want.”

“That’s right, aren’t we humans constantly surpassing our predecessors and becoming stronger?”

The same question, with a different way of thinking, will have a completely different view.

When the dungeon record was fully displayed.

15 minutes and 33 seconds.

Compared to the dungeons of Hell difficulty, this is an amazing record.

The speed is too fast. Many people feel that it will take them some time to finish this dungeon.

Lin Moyu appeared outside the dungeon and entered the dungeon again.

He swiped it over and over again, 4 whirlwind fragments each time.

His goal was to complete 5 rounds and obtain 20 cyclone fragments to form 4 cyclone crystals.

Two of them would be fused into the elemental god stone, and the other two could be kept for backup.

In just one hour, Lin Moyu completed four rounds.

The time was very stable, basically just over 15 minutes.

There was still one round left, and he did not enter immediately this time.

He also looked up at his own record, wondering if there was a faster way to speed up.

He did not notice that there were people all around him,

all looking at him with admiration.

These people had a blind worship of Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu fell into his own thoughts, and soon he thought of a method that might be worth trying.

“Don’t need experience, just pursue speed purely, maybe you can try it.”

It was not difficult to brush the dungeon, and this dungeon did not have much experience .

If possible, Lin Moyu wanted to kill the BOSS in the dungeon directly, and he only needed to harvest the cyclone fragments.

He had the idea of pursuing the ultimate.

Reset the time and enter the dungeon.

The Undead Legion appeared, and the countdown began.

Lin Moyu decisively jumped onto the back of a skeleton warrior.

After the bless state, the Skeleton Warrior burst out with all his speed and rushed towards the wind tunnel regardless of anything. He

didn’t dodge or fight monsters along the way, just rushed forward.

The Wind Fairy chased all the way, but couldn’t catch up with the Skeleton Warrior .

The Skeleton Warrior’s speed was much faster than Lin Moyu’s. He had already run 20 kilometers in a little over a minute. He

saw the wind tunnel from a distance and saw several monsters guarding the door.

Lin Moyu pointed with one finger, skill: Aging Curse!

The Wind Fairies guarding the door slowed down immediately, and they couldn’t stop the Skeleton Warrior.

The Skeleton Warrior rushed into the wind tunnel with Lin Moyu on his back.

At this time, it was exactly two minutes away from entering the dungeon:

stepping on the wind tunnel and flying all the way.

After flying for a full two minutes, he finally arrived at the Sky Plain.

The Skeleton Warrior didn’t stop and ran all the way.

The red light lit up, and the Aging Curse enveloped the entire Sky Plain

. The speed of the whirlwind elves inside all slowed down.

Then another ball of green light exploded, and the poisonous starburst followed.

After the second transformation, the poisonous star ring merged with the bleeding curse and became a new skill: poisonous star explosion.

The range was increased to 100 meters, which was equivalent to the aging curse.

The two exploded at the same point, covering the same range

. Nearly a dozen monsters in the sky plain were poisoned at the same time.

The originally cyan sky plain was stained with a layer of green, and all the whirlwind elves emitted green light.

They had to bear damage equivalent to 20,000 points of strength per second for a full 5,000 seconds.

Lin Moyu knew that they could not last for 5,000 seconds.

I am afraid they could not even last for 100 seconds.

The skeleton warrior was still running fast, and the whirlwind elves affected by the curse could not catch up with it at all.

Only half a minute later, the skeleton warrior had jumped onto the first floating stone platform.

It kept jumping with Lin Moyu on its back, and in a blink of an eye it had reached the platform outside the palace.

Without waiting for the whirlwind tiger to react, the undead army appeared in large numbers and took action directly.

In a blink of an eye, the whirlwind tiger was dead!

Rushed into the palace, passed through the corridor, and directly entered the last hall of the dungeon, and saw the wind god mount.

Without giving it a chance to wake up, the skeletons had already attacked it like a butcher.

The Wind God mount, which was still asleep, fell asleep again.

This was a large number of kill information.

The whirlwind elves that he had used the poisonous starburst on on the sky plain died one after another.

They really couldn’t hold on and died completely.

The bell in the dungeon hall rang again.

But this time the bell was different.

The sound was fast and urgent, like an alarm, bang bang bang non-stop. It

rang nearly a hundred times in a row without any sign of stopping.

Everyone was stunned.

This kind of sound has never appeared before.

Some people have been in the dungeon hall for many years and are very familiar with the rules of the dungeon hall:

but they have never heard this kind of sound.

“Could the clock in the dungeon hall be broken?”

“What a joke, how could the clock in the dungeon hall be broken? It’s a platinum-level item. It won’t break even if you break it.”

“But what does this bell mean?”

“The bell usually represents a new record. This time it rang so urgently, I guess…

“Make it up, keep making it up! ”

In the Baishen courtyard, the space was slightly distorted, and Ning Tairan walked over quickly.

He saw Yan Kuangsheng at a glance.

Yan Kuangsheng was actually sitting with Bai Yiyuan drinking tea.

Ning Tairan’s old face showed disbelief .

He knew that the two had conflicts, so how could they shake hands and make peace?

They were still sitting together drinking tea, and it would be good enough if they didn’t fight when they met.

“Old Ning, how come you have time to come here?” Bai Yiyuan said with a smile.

Yan Kuangsheng also nodded at Ning Tairan, “Old Ning, long time no see.”

Ning Tairan greeted the two of them, and then quickly said, “Lin Moyu created a new record for the hell difficulty dungeon.”

Bai Yiyuan was slightly stunned, “Isn’t this normal? It’s not the first time that Xiaoyu has broken the record.

Ning Tairan looked a little unnatural, “This time is different, do you still remember, the one from more than 600 years ago…

the one from more than 600 years ago?

Bai Yiyuan thought about it, but couldn’t remember it for a while.

Yan Kuangsheng couldn’t think of who it was, “Old Ning, just say what you want to say, don’t be confusing. ”

Meng Anwen suddenly said, “673 years ago, Jiang Yi was the dean of Xiajing Academy at that time.”

Ning Tairan said, “Yes, that’s him.” Bai Yiyuan

frowned and said, “I remember that he was known as the first genius of the human race and the one who was most likely to become a god. Later, I don’t know why he disappeared.”

Meng Anwen continued, “He didn’t disappear, but was killed.

Bai Yiyuan immediately said, “How could I not know? Who killed him? Who could kill him!”

Meng Anwen snorted, “You who don’t read books, what can you know? Old man Ning, you tell us, your lineage knows more information.”

Ning Tairan poured himself a cup of tea and drank it directly, “At that time, Jiang Yi was called the God of Justice. His profession was a 280th-level Divine Light Sword Warrior. He had double talents and double sublimation, and a high-level legendary profession.”

“His level reached level 98, and he was known as the one who was most likely to become a god.

“That year, a great battle took place in Fortress No. 9. The abyss demons attacked on a large scale. The Demon King dispatched nearly a hundred of them, and the human race was in danger. ”

And at that time, there were only twenty god-level strongmen in our human race, the ratio was too disproportionate.”

“At that time, as the strongest of the human race, Yishen rushed out without hesitation and fought fifty demon kings alone.”

“He not only held back the strongest ones, but also killed more than thirty demon kings. His combat power was unparalleled.”

“It was that battle that laid the foundation for the human race for more than 600 years.

Meng Anwen continued Ning Tairan’s words, “That battle was called the founding battle, and Yishen fell that year.”

Yan Kuangsheng stood in awe, “Why haven’t we heard of his deeds.

Meng Anwen said, “It was Yishen’s request. He didn’t want the world to know about his death, let alone the Demon King of the Abyss.”

“As long as the abyss demons think he is still alive, they dare not act rashly, which can buy more time for the human race.”

Ning Tairan’s voice was low at this time, “So a lot of information about Yishen has been erased.

“After his death, Yishen returned to Xiajing Academy. He sealed all his powers and turned them into a secret realm.”

“And this secret realm is in the dungeon hall.

“When he set the rules, only when certain conditions are met can you enter the secret realm.”

“The rule is that you must pass the Hell difficulty dungeon within 10 minutes. Any dungeon will do.”

Bai Yiyuan raised his eyebrows, “You mean, Xiaoyu passed the dungeon within 10 minutes?”

Ning Tairan nodded, “8 minutes and 1 second.

With a finger, Lin Moyu appeared on the screen,