Lantern Sister is still very capable.

Chapter 195 Survival

Nian Yanshan stared in disbelief at Chu Deng, who was right in front of him. He couldn't understand how a flying man had suddenly appeared. Just as he was about to speak, he felt his seatbelt suddenly tighten, making his chest hurt. Then, his smart helmet suddenly displayed a string of garbled characters, which flashed and hurt his eyes.

[Warning, warning... *sizzle*... Unidentified attack underway... *sizzle*... Warning...]

The display screen inside the cockpit began flashing red light and displaying garbled characters. The fighter jet suddenly went out of control and began to fall nose-first.

The cabin pressure was unbalanced, the glass shattered, and Chu Deng's expression suddenly changed. He turned to look at Jin Dahai, who had been thrown out by the crashing fighter jet, and grabbed the rope wrapped around Jin Dahai tightly to prevent the impact from breaking him in half.

In a brief moment of busy activity, Chu Deng also caught a glimpse of another fighter jet beginning to crash.

Kill to silence someone.

"rub--"

Just as four words flashed through Chu Deng's mind, she suddenly fell backward as a steel knife grazed her forehead, severing the stray hairs on her forehead.

Isn't this just causing trouble? Instead of thinking about controlling the fighter jet, they're thinking about crippling her first!

Chu Deng held Jin Dahai's rope with her right hand, and gently touched the steel knife with her left hand. The steel knife was heated red by the flames and transformed into a chain according to Chu Deng's will. It fell down with a clatter and was caught by Chu Deng.

"You!" Nian Yanshan exclaimed in surprise, his breath coming in short gasps, before being interrupted by Mei Qiu's communication.

"Mountain Boy! Someone's ambushing us... *screech*... Get ready to jump!"

Nian Yanshan subconsciously pressed his safety button, only to find that it had no effect.

"I am Chu Deng from the Shanghai Superpower Base. I am currently on a secret mission and have been ambushed by you." Seeing that the two pilots were somewhat flustered, Chu Deng took the initiative to identify himself.

"What?! You're not spies?" Nian Yanshan instinctively didn't believe it, but he was stunned by Chu Deng's eyes, and his expression changed instantly.

If that's the case, then the mission he and Mei Qiu received has gone wrong. Now not only are they going to die here, but they might also ruin something big.

Chu Deng's skills were clearly superior to his. Nian Yanshan thought to himself, "A fire-type fighter with such good skills must be either a spy or a force operating in the shadows, and the missions they're carrying out must be of a very high level."

Mei Qiu, who was on another fighter jet, also heard Chu Deng's words and began to breathe rapidly.

They weren't stupid; they understood their situation in the blink of an eye.

Nian Yanshan's eyes immediately reddened. "After reaching the maximum speed, there will be a limit. Jump before you land, and I will do everything I can to save you."

"I can't control the falling fighter jet. Try to jump towards the middle of our fall. I'm a wind elementalist, and I can help you reduce the impact before you die."

In an instant, the two devised a plan to save Chu Deng's life, sacrificing their own.

Chu Deng slowly exhaled, "Do your best to control the direction and move closer to the other one. I will use this chain to secure it and use the flames to restart the fighter jet."

"Impossible! What if something goes wrong? I won't be able to judge the maximum speed!" This method is too far-fetched, Nian Yanshan subconsciously rejected.

"Listen to me!" Chu Deng said firmly, startling Nian Yanshan, who stared at Chu Deng in disbelief.

"We are superhumans, we can create miracles," Chu Deng said firmly. To reassure Nian Yanshan, she curled the corners of her lips into a smile.

Nian Yanshan paused, looked away helplessly, and after a moment his voice regained its composure, "What do you want me to do? The whole plane is out of control, I can't control the direction."

"Shanwazi, you!" Mei Qiu, on the other side, was furious that he would agree to this outrageous plan.

“You’re a metal element person. This plane is made of metal. Do you want me to teach you how to control it?” Chu Deng raised an eyebrow.