The woman who just entered is not the only one who wants to get out of the siege, but there are also more unknown things.
They seem to be aware of the user's weakness and are struggling desperately at this moment.
The secret ritual was vibrating while frantically absorbing Wang Jin's inspiration.
This kind of consumption is several times that of using the Medal of Courage at full strength. Even in his heyday, he couldn't last long.
Not to mention that Wang Jin is now covered in injuries and his inspiration has only recovered to a small part of its original state.
"Damn."
Wang Jin gritted his teeth and thought hard about what to do next.
"call."
Meng Yu in the distance seemed to notice the change in the external situation, and his body went limp and collapsed to the ground.
The pollution in the dream world is fatal to the unclean, even she who is favored is no exception.
Meng Yu first helped the command bureau evacuate almost the entire civilian population in the old city, and then forcibly suppressed the human believers.
The price this little girl paid was no less than Wang Jin, and the consumption was also quite large.
Even so, she tried her best to make all human believers lose consciousness before leaving the dream world.
"This is…"
Meng Yu quickly glanced at the situation around him and made a quick judgment.
Although she didn't know what happened, she could tell that Wang Jin was in trouble.
"She's awake too."
Han Dong squinted his eyes and looked at Meng Yu but ignored her. Instead, he hesitated whether to help Wang Jin.
He knew that it was the right choice for Mustache to hand over the secret ritual to Wang Jin.
Among this group of people, he is the only one whose inspiration is powerful enough to activate the unfamiliar secret ritual, and he is the only one who can sustain the terrifying consumption to transport the secret ritual back to the Forge Bolt.
But Wang Jin's condition is far worse than it looks. It's a miracle that he's not dead yet.
"Don't move, just listen to me."
Wang Jin took a breath and stretched out his hand to stop Han Dong who was trying to come to help.
This strong man may be good at fighting, but he definitely has no ability to control a situation that is about to get out of control.
Rather than losing combat effectiveness in order to maintain the operation of the secret ritual, it is better to save energy and deal with the subsequent mess.
"Don't be too happy, the matter is not over yet."
Wang Jin frowned and sat down on the floor to save energy.
"Of all the people here, I am the only one who can barely use the secret ritual."
"My condition is very bad. I'm afraid I won't be able to make it back to the furnace bolt."
"She cannot be allowed to break free in the city. She must be dealt with here."
The young man coughed and his pupils turned deep black.
He is trying his best to buy time.
After briefly feeling the speed of inspiration passing by, Wang Jin spoke again.
"We only have five minutes."
"In five minutes Liuli will break free from the shackles of the secret ritual and return to us again."
"So we need to be prepared during this time."
"Old Zhao, go find Liuli's heart."
"Others decorate the place."
"Meng Yu, I have something to tell you."
Wang Jin frowned, with no trace of panic on his pale face.
He came up with the solution in just a few seconds.
"good."
Zhao Guangming, whose breath was gradually fading, nodded and looked at Wang Jin with a hint of relief in his eyes.
Han Dong grinned and responded.
In terms of seniority, they were all Wang Jin's seniors, but they didn't feel there was anything wrong with this at all.
This young man has a convincing aura. If anyone can really solve the current problem, it can only be him.
Without the slightest hesitation, Zhao Guangming disappeared from the spot.
He will try his best to find Liuli's heart within five minutes. That is the only way to kill her.
Han Dong took a breath, and the frost and snow in front of him continued to spread, forming a ferocious ice coffin.
Li Hui took out one strange metal ball after another from the extra large box behind her and placed it near the ice coffin.
The little fox flew up in the wind and kept correcting the placement of the explosive bombs.
Leonard stood beside Han Dong, helping him control the power of the Northern Frost.
With only five minutes left, everyone was desperately preparing for the next battlefield.
Except Wang Jin and Meng Yu.
They stood looking at each other far away from the crowd, seeming to be discussing something.
"I can do it, at least let me try."
Meng Yu looked at Wang Jin, who shook his head expressionlessly.
"You are very smart, so you understand your current situation."
The young man sighed and tied up his long snow-white hair that was fluttering in the wind with a strip of cloth torn from the lining.
This expensive custom-made windbreaker has long since become dilapidated and scarred just like its owner.
"You were seriously injured. Like me, you will die if you try too hard."
Wang Jin pointed at Meng Yu's face, which was as pale as his own, and spoke slowly.
"I'm looking for you just because I'm afraid you'll act recklessly and make that boy Tian Gou sad."
He looked into the eyes of the little loli in front of him with a serious look on his face.
But the latter did not waver at all and still stared at Wang Jin.
At times like this, Meng Yu's behavior becomes more mature, with a stubbornness and calmness that are completely inconsistent with his appearance.
The indifference and malice she experienced since childhood did not crush her, but instead made this girl strong and reliable.
Even if her body is about to collapse, she still wants to do something.
"Since it's feasible, why not let me do it?"
Meng Yu reached out and grabbed Wang Jin, with a look that made people dare not look directly at him.
"How ridiculous."
The young man frowned, his tone a bit contemptuous.
"Mixed races have never been recognized by humans, so why would you risk your life for those irrelevant people."
"Yeah..."
Meng Yu nodded slowly, showing an expression of sudden realization.
After a moment, two pale figures laughed out loud at the same time.
"Your acting is really good. Fortunately, I can vaguely feel what is happening in the outside world in the dream world, otherwise I would not believe it."
Meng Yu patted Wang Jin's arm and smiled happily.
"I am not the only one who is doing everything possible to protect humanity, Comrade Wang Jin."
"ha."
Wang Jin smiled and shook his head, confirming with Meng Yu for the last time.
"You know there's a price to pay for that, right?"
"Know."
Meng Yu answered without any hesitation.
"well…"
Wang Jin shook his head, stopped talking, and turned towards the large ice coffin that was gradually taking shape.
It's actually a bit inappropriate to call it an ice coffin. It should be better said to be a cage made of ice.
It was almost the size of a room. It was incredibly thick and strong. The interior was full of ferocious spikes, and the spikes were mixed with a strange-colored liquid, which should be the poison that Zhao Guangming used.
The moment Liuli breaks free, he will be pierced by poisonous spikes and lose part of his mobility.
In addition, even if an ice coffin of this size is disintegrated by a curse, it will turn into fragments and bury Liuli tightly, preventing her from coming out.
A dozen metal balls were placed around the ice coffin, and Wang Jin could tell at a glance that their positions had been carefully designed.
This arrangement can weaken the mutual influence of explosions as much as possible, allowing each shock bomb to exert its due power.
The shock bomb at the rear will roll into the hole created by the previous shock bomb, causing continuous explosions.
There are also several flash bombs stuffed inside the ice coffin, which can interfere with the glass without damaging the structure of the ice coffin.
"It should be almost done."
Wang Jin nodded and stretched out his hand holding the metal book.
The secret ritual in his hand has begun to open and close slightly, as if something is about to burst out of the pages.
Throwing the secret instrument in through the specially made hole, Wang Jin frowned and prepared for it.