Battle in the Mystic Realm (2)

Feng Yin walked past the black hole and his vision turned black. Then, he regained his strength. What appeared in front of him was a dense forest, or rather, a rainforest?

Feng Yin, whose geography was not very good, expressed that he could not tell the difference between a dense forest and a rainforest. All in all, he was in front of a forest. There were vines wrapped around the tall trees, and emerald green vines fell from the branches. When the wind blew gently, they swayed with the wind.

It looked extremely beautiful.

However, Feng Yin did not appreciate such a scene at all. His eyes were filled with vigilance. When the vines brushed in his direction, Feng Yin subconsciously took two steps back to avoid the vines' touch.

In the mystic realm, danger lurked everywhere. Feng Yin knew this very well. Who knew if there were hidden venomous snakes among the emerald green vines in front of him?

Feng Yin slowly put a pair of gloves on his hands and took out a few bottles of useful medicinal pills from his storage ring. He pressed them into the belt at his waist so that he wouldn't be unable to take them out when he fought later.

After making all the preparations, he cautiously walked away from the spawn point.

The rustling of leaves entered Feng Yin's ears. He subconsciously lowered his body and looked in the direction of the sound.

What he saw were two handsome male elves with pointy ears. Of course, they were different from the common elves. The skin of these elves was the color of ancient bronze. They were not holding staffs or long-range weapons in their hands, but weapons like axes and hammers.

Thinking about the martial techniques produced by this mystic realm, Feng Yin understood. But this mystic realm was called the Elf Mystic Realm, yet it could produce warrior-type skills.

The problem was the race of the elves. In the invasion of myriad races, there were many races related to the elves.

For example, the Light Elf, the Forest Elf, the Nature Elf, the Shadow Elf that appeared in front of Feng Yin, and a type of elf that was not in the textbook and was rare in the infinite worlds.

The Shadow Elves were similar to the close combat kings among the elves. Their talent allowed them to unleash 100% of their strength in battle, and even the best of them could unleash several times their strength.

Feng Yin and Yu Hongyun's bet was to see how many elves they could kill. Since they had entered the three martial arts academies, they also knew that martial artists had to fight.

In this battle, Feng Yin naturally wanted to win. He looked at the elves in front of him and listened for a while. When he realized that there were only these two elves nearby, he quietly went behind the elves from the right.

Then, as the shorter elf in front of him conversed with the elf beside him, Feng Yin suddenly jumped up and charged towards the short elf. The fist in his hand carried a strong wind and smashed fiercely on the elf's head, knocking him out.

Feng Yin stood up straight and heaved a sigh of relief. Now that he had taken care of one elf, he did not have to worry about facing two elves.

He saw the elf in front of him open his mouth and say a bunch of incomprehensible words. He bared his teeth and smiled at the elf. He bent down and picked up the axe and finished off the elf. His right hand spun in a semicircle and ruthlessly smashed the elf in front of him.

Feng Yin's actions were not beautiful at all. They were all violent and aesthetic.

"Â¥%…#%…" The moment the elf saw Feng Yin's actions, he widened his eyes and retreated. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and pointed in front of Feng Yin, trying to talk to him.

Unfortunately, Feng Yin could not understand what this elf was saying at all. Moreover, to the humans, they did not have a complete alliance on the battlefield of the myriad races. Most races established a relationship with the humans for benefits.

Due to this benefit, these races would not take the initiative to invade the human race. However, if they encountered them in the Myriad Races' Battlefield, they would still choose to hunt them.

Humans had such an awkward position on the battlefield.

Because of this, Feng Yin did not need to care whether this Shadow Elf in front of him was an ally of the human race or not. He only needed to know that the people in front of him were all enemies.

The strength in his hands did not slow down in the slightest. Feng Yin's attacks became fiercer and fiercer. After a few rounds, Feng Yin finally launched another round of axe attacks.

The elf who discovered that Feng Yin could not understand the language of the elves struggled with all his might and died in front of Feng Yin. After killing one elf, Feng Yin turned around and walked towards the hidden elf behind him. The axe in his hand was still dripping with the blood of the elves.

With Feng Yin's current state, if this were to happen outside, he would probably be imprisoned for the rest of his life. Unfortunately, this was a mystic realm, and Feng Yin's current state was actually able to make one's eyes light up.

The axe in his hand ruthlessly smashed into the head of the elf who had fainted on the ground. The Shadow Elf's head deflated at the right time, and white and black blood flowed out from the wound caused by the axe. After being attacked, the Shadow Elf didn't die completely. In this pain, he opened his eyes slightly and saw Feng Yin. Then, he opened his mouth to say something, but in the end, he didn't say a word and fainted.

After passing by these two elves, Feng Yin wasn't sure if these two elves were too weak, or if he had encountered trash among the Shadow Elves that he could deal with so easily.

It would have been fine if this was the case in the future, but if he encountered stronger Shadow Elves in the future, Feng Yin would have to look for other weapons. He was really not used to using the axe in his hand.

He kicked the elves at his feet away, and Feng Yin followed the direction the two elves came from and walked over. Along the way, Feng Yin would occasionally bump into some elves, but without exception, these elves were all very weak.

Even Feng Yin began to doubt if this mystic realm in front of him could make him sense danger.

Yu Hongyun was completely different from Feng Yin. The moment he entered the mystic realm, he was surrounded by a large group of elves. The elves waved the weapons in their hands and looked at Yu Hongyun with eyes that wished they could tear off his clothes.

"These Shadow Elves in the mystic realm are indeed stupid." Yu Hongyun cursed under his breath. Then, he pulled out his weapon and walked towards the elite group of Shadow Elves.

As soon as Yu Hongyun and the shadow elf came into contact, the blade in his hand cut off the elf's head. The head of the first elf was separated, but those elves didn't feel afraid. They excitedly raised the weapons in their hands and rushed forward.

Their non-fear of death really gave Yu Hongyun a headache and helplessness.