Except for Song Ji himself, no one knows what his ability is, and not even the base leader is very clear, because Song Ji was sent by the Adeptus Alliance headquarters in the first place, and he did not elaborate on the ability he has.

Running through the jungle in the night, Song Ji's eyes shone with a strange light, like a cat's eye in the dark.

His ability is the night vision, for which night is no different from day, so he can avoid the interference of the night in the bushes, avoid obstacles in time, and swing the degree to the extreme.

"I can't help you, but if you want to chase me in the dark, there is no door!"

Song Ji turned his head very proudly and glanced behind him, fantasizing in his heart about Qin Yu's angry appearance because he couldn't catch up with him.

However, he was soon dumbfounded, the distance between Qin Yu and him was only about ten meters, and this distance was gradually shrinking, it was only a matter of time before he caught up with him.

Qin Yu's eyes were nourished by the Lingquan Ginseng Soup, not only cured myopia, but also improved the clarity of night vision to a certain extent, although it could not achieve the effect of the ability, but generally everything could be seen clearly.

"Damn! Where the hell did this monster come out of here?! ”

Qin Yu was not angry, but Song Ji himself was not lightly angry, and in front of Qin Yu, his advantage was almost overcome.

"Forget it, stop chasing!" Seeing that the two of them had no shadow in the woods, Zhao Qin ordered everyone to stop and said, "Qin Yu and Song Ji seem to be able to see things clearly in the night, we can't catch up, the top priority is to return to the mountain temple to solve the rest of the abilities."

Not long after they turned back, Song Ji stopped, he had to stop, because there was no road ahead, he was in a hurry just now and did not follow the original retreat route, and now he has lost his direction.

"Run, why don't you keep running, aren't you very good at running, and you're going to catch it?" Qin Yu had a sneer on his face and stopped about three meters away from Song Ji.

"I have no grievances with you, why are you struggling?" Song Ji narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "You don't have much friendship with the Yin Clan, why do you want to help them deal with me, as long as you are willing to leave, we will write off the previous matter, and I will give you another five million, what do you think?"

"Five million for your life sounds like a good deal." Qin Yu nodded, pretending to be pensive.

"Sure enough, money can make the devil grind ......"

Song Ji thought that he was really confused by money, and there was a smile on his face, but Qin Yu's next sentence made his expression change instantly.

"Since you are so rich, your savings must be more than five million, if I arrest you and torture you to extract a confession, won't all your money be mine?"

"If you think five million is too little, I can add more, but if you try to swallow me in one bite, I'm afraid it will break your stomach!" Song Ji coldly threatened.

"Whether it will break or not, you have to try to find out, don't you?"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Yu's feet were instantly forced, and his body rushed forward, his fist facing Song Ji.

The latter drew his sword and stabbed it out, and the tip of the sword was stabbing right on Qin Yu's fist.

In an instant, a huge force bent the body of the long sword, the sword made of special alloy did not break, and the rebounding force acted on Song Ji's body, pushing him several steps, and he almost tripped over the dead branches behind him.

As before, the sword failed to hurt Qin Yu in the slightest, leaving only a concave mark on the surface of the fist, with a slight pain.

Just a straight punch made Song Ji know that he didn't have any chance of winning, he was invulnerable, and he had a strength comparable to that of a beast, in his opinion, Qin Yu's physical fitness could no longer be regarded as a human being, but a giant beast of the wilderness.

"Give me death!"

Qin Yu roared angrily, and his fist slammed into Song Ji with a fist wind that was enough to make people feel stinging, and if this punch hit, it was very likely that the opponent would be killed directly.

Sensing the deadly threat, Song Ji felt a cool breath rise on his back, as if he saw that death was already beckoning to him.

With an unwilling roar, Song Ji rolled over and jumped to his feet, dodging the fatal punch.

Now his biggest advantage is more than ten years of martial arts practice, his movements are more flexible than Qin Yu, and he can't go head-to-head with him, and the way of guerrilla warfare is the best choice.

Qin Yu also knew very well where his weaknesses were, when he fought with Qian Yao, he realized this, these practitioners were agile, if the other party didn't plan to hit hard, it would be difficult for him to give a heavy blow, at most, let them flee in embarrassment.

To solve this problem, he must use his limited flexibility to the fullest, biting the opponent to the death, and making the enemy appear in the panic.

After a few punches in a row, Song Ji dodged in time, Qin Yu was not discouraged, he now has the strength to vent at will, almost every punch is thrown, a tree will stop him and fall.

"You can't beat me, there's no need to waste your efforts, how about we shake hands and make peace?" Song Ki suggested while dodging.

Of course, Qin Yu couldn't agree, he now has the upper hand steadily, and he will run around with his head in his hands like a dog, and the time will drag on for a longer time, once Song Ji's physical strength drops and shows fatigue, it will be his time to die!

As an undercover agent of the Alien Alliance planted in the Hidden Clan, Song Ji is very strict with himself on weekdays, has a strict physical training plan, and there will not be too many flaws in a short period of time, and the stalemate between the two sides will reach more than twenty minutes.

With a high degree of mental concentration and the need to keep dodging movements, Song Ji secretly complained in his heart, he already felt that his physical strength was rapidly draining, and his movements involuntarily became sluggish, but Qin Yu was still the same as no one, his fists were whirring with the sound of the wind, and his fists passed by him several times.

"This guy, doesn't he feel the slightest tiredness?" The fear in Song Ji's eyes became stronger and stronger, and the soreness in his limbs made it difficult for him to launch a sneak attack again, so he could only barely jump and dodge.

In order to lighten the load, he even threw away his favorite sword, and since he could not hurt the enemy, it was only a drag to stay in his hand.

Finally, in another dodge, Song Ji was a little careless, stepped on a smooth stone under his feet, and tilted to the right side involuntarily.

Qin Yu's eyes flashed coldly, knowing that the time to deliver a fatal blow to the other party had finally come, he condensed the strength of his whole body into his fist and smashed it into Song Ji's cheek without hesitation.

At this moment, the flow of time seemed to become very slow, and he saw that the fist the size of the bowl was about to make intimate contact with his face, but he couldn't do anything, and various pictures from his memories appeared in his mind, there were childhood, teenagers, and youth, but in addition to the hard training is a variety of tasks that are uninterrupted, Song Ji suddenly appeared, and it turned out that his life was so dull and boring.

He even fantasized that if he could turn back time, he would not choose to go with that mysterious person again, and he would not join the Alien Alliance, let alone go undercover in the Hidden Clan.

"It's over...... Everything will be over......"

Song Ji had a feeling of relief, his face was full of a strange smile, he had long been disgusted with the days of being a traitor, and longed for the life of ordinary people, but unfortunately fate was like this, he wanted to be free, and there was only one way to go.

"Bang!"

A dull crashing sound sounded, and Qin Yu's fist slammed into a hard object, not Song Ji's face, but another fist with black gloves.

The majestic impact made Qin Yu take two steps back, and the owner of the black fist also staggered back several steps, his eyes full of surprise.

Staring coldly at the masked man who appeared out of thin air in front of him, Qin Yu had a sense of crisis like a man's back, and asked with a gloomy face, "Who are you?!" ”

"Young man, your strength is perfect, join our alliance of supernatural abilities, and I will make you even more powerful!" There was a hint of excitement in the masked man's hoarse voice.

He had to be excited, after so many years, no one had ever been able to repel him head-on, not to mention that in the punch battle just now, he had taken six or seven steps back, while Qin Yu had only taken two steps back, and he could tell at a glance which was stronger and which was weaker in terms of strength.

"It turns out that you are also a member of the Stranger Alliance." Qin Yu's voice became colder and colder, and he said, "I killed several people in your alliance and ruined your good deeds, don't you think it's ridiculous that you still let me join you?" ”

"Those useless wastes die when they die, there's nothing to regret, but you're different, you're a piece of jade that hasn't been carved yet, believe me, join the Alliance of Strangers with me, you will get the greatest cultivation and make you a first-class powerhouse in the world!"

"What a joke, a guy who wears a mask and doesn't dare to show his true face is embarrassed to mention the word strong!" Qin Yu's tone was extremely disdainful.

If you can become a real strong man, why should the other party sneak around and wear a mask, it is precisely because there is something to be afraid of that he has to cover up, and the real strong man is fearless!