He Became a Salted Fish After Inheriting Millions of Secret Arts

I'm afraid it will be difficult to use.

"You're not bad either. Otherwise, if you turn from the dark to the bright, what else can we discuss?"

The colonel snorted through his nose. "I also appreciate your sense of humor. It's a pity."

Having lost the source of energy, Z easily cut off the map box in his hand, and the blade reached the colonel's throat.

"Release your mind control over the crew." Z said coldly, "Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

"You think killing me will relieve you?" The colonel smiled sullenly.

"I want to try it very much." Z's sword edge pressed closer, and a trace of blood spilled from the colonel's neck.

He looked directly at Z, "I have already prepared to die. Even if I die, the mind control cannot be lifted. This airship will still fly to Vienna."

"Then how do I get rid of it?"

The colonel smiled, "You can try to kill all the controlled people."

Z's blade stuck tighter, "I'm not boasting, our night guards are also very good at torture."

The colonel's lips moved as if swallowing something.

Z knows that some spies hide poison in their teeth. Once they encounter the risk of their identity being exposed, they will bite their teeth and die of poisoning. They would rather die than leak information.

He grabbed the colonel by the neck and forced him to open his mouth.

But what the Colonel had in his mouth was not poison, but a small crystal.

It was only a quarter the size of a small fingernail and was cut very irregularly. But even so, it still shone with dazzling brilliance.

—Ether crystallization.

A small piece of ether crystal can drive an airship, which shows how much energy it contains.

Could the energy in the crystal not only supply the steam engine, but also the mystic?

Duan Feizhuo's pupils suddenly narrowed.

"Z, get out of the way!" He shouted hoarsely.

What kind of scene will it be if the energy that can make a steel monster like an airship fly in the air bursts out all at once?

The brilliance of ether crystals flowed, dazzling and eye-catching.

A thunderbolt exploded very close to Duan Feizhuo.

His back slammed into the wall, his brain buzzed, and he couldn't hear or see anything for a while.

A hole was blasted into the wall of the map room by invisible energy, and the strong air pressure difference inside and outside instantly formed a storm, carrying Duan Feizhuo, Z and a lot of precious maps into the air.

A sense of weightlessness enveloped Duan Feizhuo.

In the nick of time, he woke up. Grab Z's right hand. The moment the two of them were sucked out of the cabin, he quickly turned the sword in the stone sideways and held the middle of the blade.

The sword in the stone got stuck in the hole in the wall. Duan Feizhuo held the blade in one hand and Z in the other, hanging in mid-air like this.

The frigid winds high above the arctic whipped him like a whip.

Even though the blade of the sword in the stone was extremely blunt, his palm was cut with blood. The jagged edge of the sword sank into the flesh, and he felt like his fingers were about to break off.

The gust of wind also poured into the cabin at the same time. Colonel Freeman huddled next to the map table and hugged the table legs tightly, so he didn't fly out like Duan Feizhuo and Z.

"It's a pity!" He laughed loudly. "You don't want to join our country, so you have to die! What we can't get, others can't get!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood. It's a brilliant idea to hide aether crystals in dentures. One hundred times more effective than drugs.

Duan Feizhuo clenched his teeth. He tried a pull-up into the cabin, but it was too difficult. Even if the sword in the stone can strengthen his body, it won't work. It would be fine if he was the only one, but it is impossible for Duan Feizhuo to complete such a difficult movement while holding a person.

If he and Z just fell towards the sea of ​​ice, could he slow down the speed of the fall?

He has no idea. The last time he just jumped from the fourth floor of the theater, he could barely land on the ground. Not to mention that they are now at an altitude of tens of meters.

Even if he could use secret techniques to make the two of them fall lightly, the Arctic Ocean is directly below. The chances of them surviving the icy water were as low as the chances of Colonel Freeman surrendering on the spot and kindly pulling them up.

When the air pressure difference inside and outside the airship was almost balanced, Colonel Freeman stood up unsteadily. He has no energy left, but in this situation, he can easily kill the two enemies in front of him without using secret techniques.

He covered the wound on his neck and staggered towards the young man hanging from the hole. With just a light kick, these two scourges will fall into the sea of ​​ice. Then the cruel nature will solve everything for him. It's just a pity for these two talents. But, there are a lot of talents in the world, if you don't have them, you can find them again.

"Let go of me!" Z yelled.

"No!" Duan Feizhuo roared back.

Shi Zhongjian screamed, "Let go! That guy is coming! Let go of him and I'll let you come up!"

"Do not!"

Duan Feizhuo looked down at Z. The night watchman's white hair danced wildly in the wind, like a never-falling snow storm in the North Pole.

Z stared intently into his eyes. They had never looked at each other for so long since their identities were revealed.

He held down his right shoulder, the connection part of the mechanical prosthesis. Just open a buckle there, and the prosthetic can be removed.

"Remember to read my suicide note." Z said.

He undid the buckle.