There is often only a wall between the unreal and the real.

The so-called illusory battlefield refers to a battlefield created with ideas, virtual and real, true and false.

Entering the Unreal Battlefield, you can use the Mind Body to fight, and the battlefield will scan the physical condition of the individual and project it into the Unreal Battlefield.

How strong is in reality, how strong is in the illusory battlefield, this kind of projection is very accurate, almost the same, and has long been recognized by the whole universe.

This is somewhat similar to the world that An Zihao created with his mind, except that the illusory battlefield is more powerful, allowing thousands of martial gods to fight and fight in it, without worrying that this illusory battlefield will collapse.

The Illusory Battlefield has been around for a long time, and each Divine Kingdom has its own Illusory Battlefield, which is not a specialty of the Aurora Divine Kingdom.

No matter where he is, as long as he is connected to the illusory battlefield, he can find someone to fight anytime and anywhere, which is a good place for Fan Lang to brush up.

One of the links in the entrance examination of Aurora Academy was conducted on the illusory battlefield.

The light spirit is the medium to enter the illusory battlefield, and if you want to enter the illusory battlefield, you must have the light spirit in your hands.

Fan Lang got the light spirit of the lazy worm, and the first time was of course to enter the illusory battlefield to play.

The lazy worm obediently obeyed the order and levitated in front of Fan Lang, and a bright light appeared on the black little brain.

Fan Lang sank his mind into the lazy worm, and suddenly entered another world, his mind was galloping in the passage, and the colorful lights around him were flying, as if he was traveling through time.

Suddenly the eyes opened up, and I came to a fantasy made of ideas.

I saw a stage in front of me, and several beautiful men were scratching their heads on the stage, their clothes were disheveled, their movements were enchanting, and they were flattering to the audience from time to time.

What a spicy eye!

This is no Unreal Battlefield!

This is not the kind of "battle" that takes place in the Unreal Battlefield!

It is estimated that this is a fantasy created by someone with a habit of dragon yang to satisfy his bad taste.

There are many fantasy realms, all kinds of them, and the illusory battlefield is just one of them. Going to a different environment is a bit of a switch of channels.

"Your sister, what kind of illusory battlefield is this?lazy worm, are you looking for a fight?" Fan Lang scolded.

Only then did the lazy worm realize his mistake and explained: "Don't fight, don't fight, I've been lazy and slept for so many years, and I haven't connected to the Unreal Battlefield for a long time, and a little mistake has sent you to the wrong place." ”

"Is this Nima a little mistake? Switch me to the real Unreal Battlefield!"

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

The lazy worm adjusted, and the illusion in front of Fan Lang's eyes shattered, and his mind entered a passage again, shuttling through quickly, and came to another illusion.

It is a large and large-scale high platform, with a rugged architectural style, surrounded by stone pillars with flames burning above them.

Fan Lang's mind body stood in the center of the high platform, and there was another mind body beside him.

This mental body is huge, with many eyes from head to toe, and each eye has a different appearance, which is very frightening at first glance.

He is the usher of the illusory battlefield, there are thousands of incarnations, and everyone who enters the illusory battlefield is received by him.

This time I've finally come to the right place.

"I haven't seen you before, you're new, aren't you?" said the usher, who had many eyes but only one mouth.

"Yes, I'm here for the first time. Fan Lang said.

"The newcomer has to learn the rules, this is the rule of the illusory battlefield, you see. ”

With a flick of his fingers, the receiver flicked a ball of light into Fan Lang's brain, turning it into a text content, listing the rules of the illusory battlefield.

Fan Lang watched it once, in fact, even if he didn't look at it, he knew it.

Subsequently, the inducer acted in accordance with the rules, used the scanning and entry function, and read Fan Lang's personal information, including his identity card information, as well as his realm strength, and even scanned it with various combat techniques and secret techniques that he knew.

Reflecting reality into a fantasy world, this is definitely a kind of black technology.

The ushers were only responsible for scanning Fan Lang, and did not check all aspects of Fan Lang's situation in detail, he had to scan thousands of people every day, and he had long been numb, unless it was a very rare special situation, he would carefully check it.

"The Unreal Battlefield is very free, you know the rules, whether you want to fight with your real identity or with a new identity, it's all up to you. The usher said.

"Just use your current identity. Fan Lang didn't care.

His current identity is already fake, and there is no need to make another fake identity.

The usher nodded, allowing Fan Lang to make the next choice.

Unreal Battlefield has many areas and a variety of ways to play, which can be one-on-one, outnumbered, or melee battles.

After defeating, you can also get the corresponding points, and when the points reach a certain level, you can get the reward of the Aurora Divine Kingdom.

If you can make a name for yourself in the illusory battlefield, you must also be a master in reality, and you will be reused by the Aurora Divine Kingdom.

Fan Lang just came to test his skills, he didn't think much about it, and chose a one-on-one free battle.

In the illusory battlefield, all space and distance are constructed with thoughts.

A spatial vortex emerged in the distance, connecting the field of solo free battle, and sucking Fan Lang's mind body into it.

The whole process was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, the shape changed and I came to another area.

There are many rings here, each of which is more than 10,000 square feet in size, and as far as the eye can see, one after the other, stretching to the end of the field of vision, as if there is no limit.

Some of the rings were empty, some were fighting, and there were still some spectators near the ring.

Some battles are forbidden to spectators, and the ring will be shrouded in a foggy barrier, while others will be seen casually.

Whether or not outsiders are allowed to watch the battle depends on the preferences of the participants themselves.

In one of the rings, a battle had just ended, and glowing words appeared above the ring.

Winner: Yan Po Duo.

Winning streak: 18 games.

In the ring, the winner raised the broadsword in his hand and let out a cry of joy.

He is a mixed-race alien with the characteristics of the human race and the Shura race, with dark blue skin that is unique to the Shura race, muscular body, like gold and iron, and black lips and nails.

The so-called mixed race refers to the mixed race born of two different races.

There is a natural gap between different races, and it is difficult to produce offspring, such as between humans and dragons, and between humans and Shura, and the probability of giving birth to children is very low. Even if they are born, they will die early, or they will have defects, and there are few perfect mixed-race children.

Having little doesn't mean not having it.

A very small number of half-breeds can grow up safely, with the characteristics and talents of both races, like the darlings of heaven.

Yan Poduo in the ring is this rare half-breed.

This innate advantage gave him great strength.

Being able to win eighteen games in a row in the ring of the illusory battlefield is a testament to its strength.

"Who else is going to fight me!" Yan Poduo was extremely excited, brandishing the big sword in his hand, looking for a new opponent.

As soon as the words fell, a figure jumped into the ring.