Kim Soo-young seemed to have no surprise at all about Zhao Yongqi's escape move.

The woman who wrapped her hands on her chest, except for squeezing the majesty on her chest to a higher level, looked like she was watching a mouse blocked in the corner of the wall.

Krispair, or expecting the despair after losing all the retreat.

Sure enough, the moment Zhao Yongqi made some moves, even Mo Yan didn't have any intention of speeding up the movement, and he still took the lotus steps slowly at a slow speed.

The reactions of the two women suddenly became clear and naturally entered Zhao Yongqi's eyes. Although he felt vaguely that things could not be that simple, it was just a moment of lightning. At this moment, he obviously would not give him a bun and a cup of tea, and take a shower and think about it carefully. The only reaction he could do was to speed up his already raised steps.

Bang!

Without surprise, Zhao Yongqi hit the invisible wall of air. At his speed, the huge recoil force generated was thunderous, and even the ground seemed to be trembling.

With the collision, the black grid-shaped confinement area was slowly displayed in front of Zhao Yongqi. At this moment, he was dizzy by the countershock force. When he flew into the air, he did not fall to the ground like Kim Soo-young imagined, and then completely fainted in the dizziness.

Zhao Yongqi in the air flexibly flipped his body. When his body landed on the ground, his legs were forward and backward, and his right hand was on the ground. Although he slid back a few meters, he did not seem to have suffered any harm.

He raised his hand and rubbed his forehead and chest that were hurt. Zhao Yongqi, who stood up like a slightest thing, turned his head and spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and his eagle eyes shot coldly at Jin Xiuying and Mo Yan: "No wonder he has told me so much nonsense. It seems that you are 100% sure to trap me."

Kim Soo-young was also a little surprised at Zhao Yongqi's reaction, but this expression disappeared in an instant, spreading his hands, as if a friend was joking, she said lightly: "Of course, you can also try to break free."

"Yes, I just want to try it!" Zhao Yongqi's mouth suddenly pulled upwards slightly. As Mo Yan's expression changed for the first time, a milky white light lit up on his raised fist.

It was like a fist wrapped in mist, and the flesh color could hardly be seen clearly, as if it was a milky white ball of light slowly spinning in front of his chest.

"Mo Yan!"

Jin Xiuying naturally knew that something was wrong. At the same time as her shouts sounded, the little girl, who seemed calm, had her whole body floating in the air and rushed towards the direction where Zhao Yongqi was.

Although the distance between the two was only a few meters, Mo Yan's movements were still half a minute slower. When her hand was about to touch Zhao Yongqi's body, it felt like a big truck with a speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour hitting her chest.

It turned out that a second before Kim Soo-young called Mo Yan's name, Zhao Yongqi's fist had already blasted towards the nearest black grid beside him. The seemingly soft milky white light ball was like a ball of fire that melted into the ice the moment it touched the black grid. Even if the ice was as hard as iron, how could it resist the scorching heat of the flames?

In less than half a second, the entire black network collapsed, with neither earth-shaking sound nor any strange scenes of earth-shaking. It was like it had never appeared before, disappearing in front of several people at a rapid speed.

Mo Yan in the air could touch Zhao Yongqi's body almost the next second, and then when the black grid disappeared, her little body seemed to have suffered a severe injury. Even though no one or anything had touched her delicate body, she still groaned and flew backwards.

Zhao Yongqi, who broke the black grid with one punch, didn't even have the interest to look back at Kim Soo-young. In an instant, he ran away and passed the not-so-tall park flower bed behind him. Before he rose and fell, he climbed over the wall outside the park and disappeared directly from Kim Soo-young's sight.

"Mo Yan, what's going on?" As the cooked duck ran away from his palm, Kim Soo-young's face was definitely not good at this moment, but she still asked in a cold voice as if she was suppressing her anger.

Mo Yan, who had returned to his usual posture and stood with his eyes closed for a moment, responded coldly: "The system he has is stronger than I predicted. Before, because of his efforts to confine the space, he gave his system an opportunity to take advantage of. The spiritual connection that I had cut off was now partially restored."

Frowning his beautiful black eyebrows, Kim Soo-young asked after thinking for a moment, “You mean I can’t imprison him?”

"No." Mo Yan shook his head, "This method can only be used once, it will take up to two hours. I can completely cut off the connection between him and the system by speeding up the reproduction of the infected body."

"Yeah." Hearing this answer, Kim Soo-young was obviously much more satisfied and asked, "I let him escape this time. Can you continue to lock him?"

"Not yet." Mo Yan's answer was calm and straightforward, "Accelerating the reproduction of infected bodies requires the use of most energy and cannot continue to lock. However, as long as he appears again, my confinement space can easily capture the target."

"Is this what..." He raised his jade hand and held his chin, Jin Xiuying frowned slightly, then thought of something, but without explaining, turned around and walked towards the street outside the park. Mo Yan behind her, after Jin Xiuying turned around, inexplicably glanced at the direction where Zhao Yongqi disappeared, and then his whole body slowly disappeared into the air.

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"Crystal, thank you very much this time." Zhao Yongqi, who ran out several streets under the surprised gaze of passers-by, finally gasped and nestled in an alley, wiping the sweat on his forehead.

At the most dangerous moment before, Crystal, which had not responded, finally heard a charming voice in his mind at the critical moment.

The situation at that time did not allow Shui Jing to explain anything more, but just quickly told Zhao Yongqi to use his fists to hit the black grid. In his trust in Shui Jing, Zhao Yongqi naturally did not hesitate at all, and the milky white light also gave him more confidence. The development of things was indeed the same as Shui Jing said, and this punch alone destroyed the entire confinement space.

Although it seems to be very powerful, Zhao Yongqi can clearly judge from the obviously weak voice of the crystal that it is not the time to fight Mo Yan, so he ran away without even thinking about it.

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Chapter completed!