Chapter 535: Memory Battlefield
The sound of dawn travels over the boundless ocean.
It became a lonely boat on the endless ocean.
Driving slowly, leaving a white water trail.
Even on the boat, it seemed very quiet.
On the treetops that formed the top of the ship, besides crystal clear crystals of various colors, only the incarnation of the sound of dawn was jumping around and singing quietly.
And under the big tree there are some doll girls.
What’s interesting is that most of these puppet girls are resting, even though the sun is shining brightly.
The branches and green leaves on the tree canopy formed one parasol after another, covering the heads of these puppet girls and ensuring their comfortable sleep.
And at the top of the big tree.
In the observation room at the top of the tree.
Except for Alka , there was no one outside the ship.
suddenly.
A crack opened up on the deck, leading to space, and a figure walked out. It was Juanlu who came to take over shifts with Alkar.
At this moment, there was still some murderous intent on his face, as well as excitement that was difficult to eliminate.
However, after he came out, he still frowned slightly and shook his head, and it seemed that he was not in a good mental state.
After coming out, I faced the sea breeze and took deep breaths for a long time before I calmed down.
A branch was tied around him and lifted him up to the observation room at the top.
Alka then stood at the door of the observation room, looked at Juanlu and said with a smile.
"How about it?"
"I'm mentally exhausted. I'll take over and take a break."
Hearing this, Alka smiled and nodded, then jumped off the boat. A crack appeared on the deck, and he fell directly into the small world. The place where he appeared in the small world was where the six trial towers were placed.
At this moment, the Trial Tower and a large area around it looked like a virtual battlefield.
With Alka's unique control and manipulation of the world, coupled with the cooperation of the Tower of Trials.
They formed an extremely large memory training ground around the Trial Tower.
The scene being played in this venue at this moment was still the same one they had seen before, the most brutal and powerful war that Naphtos had ever experienced.
For the time being, no one has found a scene in their memory that can match this scene.
So naturally all their training was focused on this battlefield.
A battlefield where you won't lose your life is naturally the most challenging place.
At this time, there were only 6 trial towers in the battlefield. Memory training had just been opened, so it could only support two people at most for training.
As Alka came in, he saw the disappearance of Xiadeti and Lucilia's body appear outside.
It means that two people died during training and they need to rest for a while before continuing training.
The time in between is enough for others to complete a round of training.
Simply put, if you die in the memory training field, depending on the severity of the death and the strength of your spirit, the time it takes to recover next time will vary from person to person.
For example, Xiadeti and Lucilia will take about 4 to 5 hours.
And you also have to ensure that your mental state is relatively good, so generally speaking, you can only die twice a day in the memory training ground.
This is the most balanced level, and it is also the best level they have achieved during this period. If the training scale exceeds this level, the subsequent training will be greatly reduced and the gains will not outweigh the losses.
And you will also feel mental pain, so there is no point in training.
Alka came to the two of them, looked at them and asked with a smile: "How long did you last this time?"
"Half an hour." Xia Daiti said helplessly.
Lucilia was even more helpless, and said dejectedly beside her: "I was very unlucky this time. As soon as I entered, I encountered a being that restrained me. I only lived for 5 minutes."
Hearing that Lucilia only lived for 5 minutes, Alka looked at her in surprise.
You know, the person who holds the highest record among them is Lucelia, besides Alka.
Because of the state of Lucilia's soul, coupled with her abilities, she was able to deal with most situations calmly, and it was extremely difficult to find someone who could restrain her.
This also resulted in her living the longest on the battlefield, living for more than an hour at her peak.
But this time he was so unlucky that he only lived for 5 minutes.
"Restrain yourself? How do you restrain yourself?" Alka couldn't help but ask curiously.
The fact that Lucilia is restrained means that her enemy must be a being that destroys souls.
The memory scene at this moment reappeared in the period when the two sides initially confronted each other.
Lucilia pointed at a being across from her.
Alka looks over.
He is a character wearing a tattered green robe, holding a sickle, and his limbs stretched out like dry bones, just like the image of the god of death.
"That's it. I don't know if it counts as a human being."
At this time, Naphtos suddenly appeared in front of them.
He said while looking at the being that Lucilia was pointing at.
"He, he is the reaper, a follower of the god of death. He was almost a god, but he was just a mortal.
I remember that he seemed to have died in this battle, and seemed to have died earlier than me."
Since the six trial towers are gathered together, Naphtos seems to be able to come out from time to time, which leads to the fact that he now likes to hang out outside and chat with everyone.
I don't know if it's because I've been stuck in the Trial Temple for too long. It shouldn't be like this, after all, there are so many instructors in there.
"Reaper?" Lucelia was slightly surprised when she heard the name.
Because both he and Alka and the others had heard of this name before.
At that time, he was the God of Rebirth, and that’s what he called her when he looked at Lucilia’s greatsword.
Lucilia couldn't help but look at the cursed sword in her hand: "In other words, the divine essence of this weapon is made up of this existence?"
It is only natural to think that Lucilia should be restrained in this way.
The main ability of the cursed sword is to cut off souls.
"Really?" Naphtos was a little surprised. He didn't expect such a coincidence.
But he still said: "This is nothing surprising. After all, there are many demigods, divine creatures and even gods who died on both sides of this battle.
If you think about it this way, it is not impossible that many scepter-level treasures can be found here. "
Lucilia looked at the sword in her hand, and then at the strong man who looked like the god of death.
"It seems that I have to learn from him."
In such a scenario.
Fighting and sparring are the best teachers.
You have to know that the sword in your hand was once the instinct of the reaper in front of you, and you must be able to learn very suitable skills.
Moreover, he was not born a god, but a strong man who had reached this level step by step from a mortal, and he is even more worthy of learning.
"Oh, your companions are about to start again."
Naphtos said.
Alka and the others looked over.
The two people who entered the memory training this time were Polo and Jason.
Generally speaking, Jason and Urulius would go into training together.
However, there are also cases where two people enter the training and fight separately.
After all, now is the time to train.
It is also to cope with the scenario of fighting alone at that time.
"Jason, you can't kill me even if you're not with Urulius." Pororo said with a smile, revealing his sharp teeth.
Hearing this, Jason raised his eyebrows: "Not necessarily, maybe I am even more powerful now?"
"Then let's compete to see who kills more enemies and who lives longer."
"Come!"
A sound fell.
The two opposing parties collided again.
The same scene has appeared before them countless times.
It’s just that each time they will choose a different location to confront the enemy, so naturally the enemies they encounter will be different.
As soon as the battle started, the two men showed no signs of hiding their abilities or holding back, and directly used their strongest powers.
Because in such a battlefield, you must use your strongest force from the beginning. This is their recent experience. Otherwise, you will be killed on the spot by the enemy's powerful attack in an instant.
Porro directly turned into an armored monster, and the tail hammer that grew out immediately became his weapon.
The violent thunder and lightning, with a destructive effect, kept twisting around him, and the storm gathered around him.
Soon the target came to the door.
This time it was a monster of the same size, even bigger than Porro. It was covered in a thick carapace, just like a giant dragon turtle from ancient times.
Two beings that looked like war beasts started fighting directly on the battlefield.
The attacks of both sides brushed past each other's ears and sides.
While attacking each other, you must also avoid attacks from enemies or teammates.
The chaos of the battlefield was evident.
A figure passed by.
Before he could see the figure clearly, the enemy in front of Pororo had his hard shell from head to back cut in half by a single blow.
The enemy died just like that, and Porro didn't even know who did it.
All I could see was a figure passing by.
He had no choice but to abandon the corpse in front of him and look for other enemies.
This is also a situation that is often encountered on the battlefield.
However, I don’t know if it was because I was too unlucky this time.
He had just taken two steps when he was surrounded by two enemies and his arm was cut off within 5 minutes.
These two people are definitely the type that cooperate very closely and should be the type of people who often fight together.
They were immediately put at a huge disadvantage.
Although not every fighter on both sides had reached the seventh stage or even higher, in this battle, Alka had trained countless times and had never seen anyone whose strength was lower than the fifth stage.
In other words, even those in the fifth stage are just cannon fodder in this battle.
There are countless strong people in the seventh and eighth stages.
Therefore, it was difficult for them to survive for a long time in this war.
It's a glimpse into the golden age.
Jason on the other side was even more unlucky.
Without Urulius's fusion and help, he lost a major helper.
He used the power of sharing to rob the enemy and snatch some strength, making his body extremely strong.
This can also be considered as the discovery of Alka and others.
The physical strength of almost all beings in the Golden Age was much higher than their current average strength.
Although Jason relied on long-range attacks to harass and kill from a distance, existences like this were generally targets that the enemy paid special attention to.
A huge spear fell from the sky.
It fell straight down.
The huge spear was even bigger than Jason's body.
This time Alka saw it.
The one who threw this flaming spear was a god in the sky.
Behind it there is a halo like the scorching sun.
The spears fell in an instant, and Jason was obviously not the main target.
The moment it fell, the area several hundred meters around the point where the spear landed was immediately surrounded by raging flames.
When the fire died down.
Jason had already turned into a corpse and ashes, and appeared outside the memory training area. It was obvious that he was affected by the large-scale attack of the enemy god.
Simon looked at the hourglass in his hand.
"Congratulations, you survived for 21 minutes and 31 seconds this time."
Hearing this result, Jason curled his lips.
About ten minutes later, Porro was killed by the enemy on the battlefield. His death was extremely miserable. His arms and waist and abdomen were completely missing when he died.
"It's really unethical. These guys are fighting 3 against 1. Why is there no one helping me?"
As soon as he came out, Porro roared in dissatisfaction.
Hearing this, Jason, who had been resting nearby and watching him fight, glanced at him and said silently.
"You rushed too fast. Even if there were friendly soldiers around who wanted to help you, you wouldn't be able to take care of them. It's your fault for not looking around."
Hearing this, Porro stopped shouting and sat there quietly, trying to recover his spirit.
Since his death this time was not as decisive as Jason's, he was mentally exhausted and his brain was still a little dazed.
"It's my turn." Alka smiled and entered the battlefield of memory.
Simon followed closely behind.
This time, Alka immediately assigned himself to a position.
“Woo woo!”
The sound of the trumpet blew.
With roars, the two sides confronted each other again.
Because it was a memory training, Alka came up and directly received the strength in his dream.
The strength that was almost at the perfection of the eighth stage and about to break through to the ninth stage was immediately poured into the body.
All of a sudden he became a relatively powerful presence on the battlefield.
Six elemental cards appeared undisguisedly around him, rotating and fitting into each other alternately.
The enemy's position began to shake violently, an earthquake occurred on the ground, the earth cracked, and lava gushed out under the raging fire.
Above the sky, meteors carrying lava fall from the sky into the enemy camp.
Alka started with a large-scale attack without regard for the results.
It immediately attracted the enemy's attention.
In an instant, two powerful beings suddenly attacked Alka at an extremely fast speed, almost instantly.
More enemies were stopped by teammates around them, but Alka didn't know who these teammates were.
The enemy's attack was stealthy and fast. Before Alka could react, his body shattered into pieces of broken mirrors and disappeared.
Then an elemental blade was held in Alka's hand and stabbed into the back of one of the enemies.
As if suddenly appearing, Alka appeared behind the enemy.
The enemy disappeared from the spot in an instant.
It was also some kind of means to quickly escape from the battlefield, otherwise he would not have rushed to Alka and killed him in an instant.
But the energy from the elemental blade inserted in his back began to quickly enter the enemy's body through the wound. Just before he left, the enemy exploded like a bomb.
The chaotic elements actually helped Alka, forming an elemental storm around him, disrupting the attacks of the surrounding enemies and destroying the enemy's manpower.
Everyone outside was watching Alka fight.
"This move is really shameless." Jason couldn't help but say.
Generally speaking, Alka will choose two ways to fight inside.
One type starts with a large-scale attack to attract the enemy's strong men to kill him.
Then, through his own body being an incarnation of a false dream, he was able to escape death once and kill one of the enemies.
This trick has been tried and tested.
Unless the enemy has the same means as him, he will definitely be eliminated by him.
Or Alka would keep a low profile and start using dreams and the power of mirrors to throw various elemental bombs into the enemy's camp and hide them, and then explode in one fell swoop.
Alka has been using all kinds of skills in this battle.
He used this place as a testing ground for the elements, to see which elemental attack combinations could cause the greatest damage to the enemy and deal with most situations.
Because the enemies here have enough abilities.
Plus Alka's eyes.
It enables him to see through many of the enemies' weaknesses, understand some problems with many abilities he has never seen before, and find ways to deal with them.
So overall, this battle was of great help to Alka.
But this time, Alka seemed to have angered a certain god.
It's only been 20 minutes.
A god in the shadows appeared behind him and swallowed his head into the shadows before Alka could react.
Afterwards, there was an operation to kill the soul, but because it was just a scene in memory, even though the operation to kill the soul was used, it had no effect on Alka who had already died.
Alka is out due to death and appears outside.
"Why is it this guy again?" The familiar feeling of death made Alka touch his neck.
Every time he chose the first option and started with a large-scale massacre, the chance of being killed by this god was around 20%.
That means he will target you two out of ten times.
It seems that this god can't stand those who are too arrogant on the battlefield, and once Alka starts killing, he will become such a dazzling existence.
Being taken care of by him alone.
I have to think of a way to deal with it next time.
Alka thought silently.
But the other party was a god after all, so facing such death, Alka was not discouraged at all.
Then watched Simon fight inside.
