Chapter 201 Han Ji, a Trustworthy Person

A golden light flashed, and the fourth ice sculpture exploded. Mu He fled out in a panic. His body was covered with wounds, and even his movements were affected. His every move was a little stiff.

"I didn't expect you to be following them the entire time. It seemed like you knew I would show up!"

Mu He's face looked very ugly. Although he managed to save his life from Mu Ningxue's arrow, it was not because his strength was too strong, but because Mu Ningxue did not want to kill him with one strike. What Mu Ningxue wanted was to capture him alive.

The living Archdeacon Hu Jin is much more valuable than the dead Mu He. He might even be able to uncover the Black Church's conspiracy in the ancient capital.

"Zhang Xiaohou's strength has reached the intermediate level, and the mission he is carrying out is only at the intermediate level of level two. There will be absolutely no risk in this mission, not to mention that there is a captain who has just reached the advanced level in the team!"

"But they still met with misfortune. I don't believe there was no conspiracy behind it. I just thought that someone would definitely attack He Yu, but I didn't expect that the one they caught was a big fish like you!"

Mu Ningxue said coldly, and raised her hand. The Ice Crystal Bow appeared in her hand again. She pulled the bowstring lightly, and a long icy arrow was aimed at Mu He's chest.

Mu He scoffed at Mu Ningxue's words. He knew very well that Mu Ningxue should be in the imperial capital to compete for the qualification of the national government at this time, and it was absolutely abnormal for her to appear here.

And there is probably only one person who can make Mu Ningxue come here regardless of everything, and that is Xu Fan!
Damn Xu Fan!
Mu He couldn't help but curse angrily. Xu Fan actually went against him everywhere. If he had known this would happen, he should have strangled him to death the first time he saw Xu Fan!

"Just surrender, I will use your blood to commemorate the dead souls of Bo City!"

Mu Ningxue pulled the bowstring to its limit and let go lightly, and the icy arrow flew towards Mu He. Mu He felt the feeling of being locked again and immediately realized that it would be difficult for him to dodge this arrow.

"Haha, a mere yellow-haired girl wants to kill me, the Great Butler Hu Jin? What wishful thinking!"

Mu He smiled and stepped on the ground. Suddenly, a pair of wings as thin as a cicada's wings appeared behind him. The wings suddenly broke into pieces and a bluish-white airflow enveloped Mu He. Then Mu He's body suddenly soared into the sky. This was his last means of escape.

However, seeing that Mu He's flying speed seemed to have exceeded the speed of the ice arrow, Mu Ningxue's expression did not change at all. She had already considered the possibility of winged magic tools on Mu He.

The wind-type stars around Mu Ningxue instantly formed a star map, a wind disk - Tianluo, a sky net composed of a tornado instantly appeared right above Mu He. Mu He was unable to dodge and plunged into the Tianluo.

Mu He's body was shining with the light of the golden scales of light. He did not suffer any damage, but the blue-white airflow transformed by the winged magic tool was torn into pieces in an instant. He also lost the ability to fly at this moment and could only watch Mu Ningxue's ice crystal arrow getting closer and closer to him.

The ice arrow finally hit Mu He in mid-air. The strong coldness directly tore through the powerful defense of the Light Scale Holy Armor. Then the arrow head passed through his chest, and countless ice crystals instantly condensed in Mu He's body.

This time, Mu He was completely frozen from the inside out, even the galaxies in his spiritual world were frozen.

As a high-level wizard, Mu He has awakened the three magic systems of ice, light, and curse. These three magic systems are not very resistant to the coldness released by Mu Ningxue. If there is a fire system or a thunder system, there may be a chance to struggle, but now with his mind frozen, Deacon Hu Jin has been doing evil for many years and finally fell into the law today.

Mu Ningxue carefully controlled Fengpan Tianluo to put Mu He on the ground, fearing that she would accidentally break the ice sculpture.

Then Mu Ningxue took out a peculiarly shaped firework from her arms. This firework was given to her by Xu Fan before he left. He said that this firework was very precious and that no matter what danger she encountered, she would be able to escape danger as long as she could successfully release it.

Mu Ningxue did not hesitate to pull the fuse of the fireworks. As a group of fireworks with a special shape bloomed in the sky, the eyes of the entire ancient capital turned to look over. Then Mu Ningxue walked towards the frozen Mu Bai and the other two. Although Mu He's ice soul seed had a completely overwhelming attitude against the mid-level Mu Bai, it was completely no match for Mu Ningxue's soul seed. In just a few minutes, the coldness of the three people was completely removed by Mu Ningxue.

"Ah, Ning Xue, you have been here all along!"

After thawing, Zhou Min shuddered subconsciously, and she put her worries aside the first time she saw Mu Ningxue.

"Uncle...he has been captured!"

Mu Bai glanced at the uncle who once loved him the most and said with a complicated expression.

He Yu patted Mu Bai's shoulder gently. Mu Bai was the most miserable person present.

"Who sent the emergency signal?"

Han Ji, the president of the Clock Tower Magic Association, arrived at the battlefield first. He glanced at the frozen Mu He, and then looked at Mu Ningxue, who was in the best condition among the crowd.

God knows how nervous Han Ji was when he noticed the military's emergency distress signal rising in the ancient capital. This firework was enough to summon all the super-class mages around.

But Han Ji frowned now. First, he didn't know Mu Ningxue. Second, everyone's cultivation was too low. Even Mu He who was frozen in ice was only close to the high-level full cultivation. To be honest, he was not worthy of this firework at all.

"This firework is the one I gave to Xu Fan, right? What happened that made you use this trump card?"

Zhu Meng also arrived at the battlefield. He had previously worked on a hidden danger strategy in West Lake and almost wrongly accused the good snake. West Lake was guarded by the black snake, so he was transferred to the ancient capital, where his hidden danger strategy came in handy.

"The matter has been resolved, so other people don't have to come over!"

Zhu Meng suddenly said to Han Ji, Han Ji nodded, raised his hand and released a special magic, the fireworks that were gradually dimming in the sky suddenly changed shape, and the other people who were rushing over here had to stop and return to their positions.

"Are you Councillor Zhu Meng?"

Mu Ningxue first looked at Zhu Meng. She remembered that Xu Fan had once mentioned the name Zhu Meng, and that Zhu Meng was someone she could absolutely trust.

"Hey, this is Han Ji, our ancient capital judge, ancient capital councilor, and president of the Clock Tower Magic Association!"

Zhu Meng nodded, and then introduced Han Ji to Mu Ningxue, but both he and Han Ji's attention were actually focused on the frozen Mu He.

Hearing Han Ji's name, Mu Ningxue nodded slightly. This man is almost the biggest leader in the ancient capital, and he can be trusted.

(End of this chapter)