The will of the world once asked Zhao Gao how to ban the five stones that have been poisoned for thousands of years. The toxicity of this kind of thing is obvious, but countless literati and celebrities have ignored the danger just for the pleasure of that moment, and instead regarded it as a sign of a noble taste of life. For a pack of slightly better quality five stone powder, many talented people do not hesitate to spend a lot of money, and some people are eager for the inexplicable wild behavior when diverging.

The drive under this blindness is an incoherent existence within the logic of the world's will.

In the final analysis, no matter how high the intelligence level of the world's will is, it is not yet human, and it is impossible to understand some of the choices of human beings.

Zhao Gao's response was simple. When Wushisan became popular on a large scale, the literati and artists could no longer gain an extraordinary sense of superiority from it, and the additional brand extension of Wushisan was invisibly consumed, which was tantamount to denying the meaning of its existence from the top.

Second, if Wushisan is widely popular, its harmfulness will be fully reflected, and people of insight will naturally participate in the crackdown. If the sale of Wushisan is the exclusive interest of the top gate valve, then the elimination of the existence of Wushisan is the common interest of all people in this world, and in this environment, Wushisan has lost its reasonable status.

Third, the effect of Wushisan has actually turned to greatly enhance the ability of men when it is fluttering and fluttering, under the deliberate guidance of Zhao Gao. This only needs to be adjusted moderately by Gricia when dispensing medicine, so that the man who continues to take the medicine will gradually become inadequate, and in this kind of embarrassing extreme panic, Goshisan will lose the last bit of soil for survival.

Of course, in this process, it is indispensable to use a large number of literati and ink writers to "wake up" and crusade against the harm of the five stones. Propaganda has always been Zhao Gao's strength, and he has been operating in the flowery world of Pei County for ten years, and the power that Zhao Gao really pays attention to is those public opinions that are not noticed at all, and the sins formed by Wushi Scattered over the years do not need to be fabricated at all, and only need to be shown in front of the world at a suitable opportunity, which is enough to explain everything.

All in all, what you want must be given first, and the diffusion of Wushisan is of course vigorous under the implicit impetus of all aspects; But when it falls, it tramples it on the ground and tramples on 10,000 feet in an instant. Such a profiteering industry has risen and fallen, and so has its demise.

Wushisan is Zhao Gao's biggest capital in this world, and this has never changed. That's how it exists, and it's the same when it's gone!

"Don't you think it's strange that my very powerful followers, Zhao Fujin, Fang Jingshu, and Gresia, have not been committed to this critical battlefield?" Zhao Gao looked at the blue snake in the distance who was about to accept the judgment of fate, smiled brightly, and asked a question that didn't need an answer at all.

Needless to say, these three people are the three characters that Zhao Gao will inevitably use to hide the last means of arrangement. From the original plan, this was originally a hole card to grab greater benefits, but now at this moment, it still has to be used on Fu Jian's body.

There is no other reason, just because the epic historical figure is too powerful, and he can't be helpless when the rest of the means are exhausted.

"I forbid the Five Stone Scatter, which is equivalent to having the merit of saving this world from falling, which is recognized by the will of this world and the rules of the Heavenly Dao." Zhao Gao stretched out his hand into the air as he spoke, and the vast starry sky suddenly shone brightly, and countless stars fell one after another and merged into his hands. A sword-shaped mark shone brightly on his wrist, and the huge store of rules filled his entire hand with the starlight. This is the feedback of the world, the response of the many rules of the world to his merits, and such a response is brought together by him in a special way.

At this time, Zhao Gao brazenly turned over his last hole card.

"Activate the Action Skill with Merit: Current Level 1, Current Progress 0. The feats you have accumulated in the story world can be stored in the sword-shaped mark left to you by the epic historical figure Wang Yangming; You can use this skill to unleash attacks that are equivalent to the rules level. This attack cannot be dodged, and can be negated by the opponent's accumulated merits. This skill has a priority over the story world in a sub-historical epic. ”

This was the first enhancement when Zhao Gao first absorbed the Taiji diagram. And this time, Zhao Gao said that he had accumulated merit to save a world to deliver this blow, how could the power of it be expressed in words?

"You can rest assured - this was originally reserved for Liu Yu, the son of destiny who is stronger than you, but now it is used on you after all." Zhao Gao sighed, and then waved the starlight in his hand, and these merits flew out invisibly and texturelessly into attacks, gradually attaching to Fu Jian, who had already reached Zhao Gao. In the next moment, this peerless overlord faded all his aura shell, and under the erosion of the accumulated power of the entire world, he turned into an ordinary and vicissitudes of life.

Zhao Gao used the merits of one world to offset all of Fu Jian's strength!

Fu Jian's fist finally fell on Zhao Gao's face at this time. After losing all his strength, this punch was an ordinary blow from a dying and seriously injured old man, and Zhao Gao only needed to shake his head slightly to avoid it completely.

But he didn't move, and let the punch hit him in the face. For a hero like Fu Jian, it is natural to take his punch, and this is a way for him to pay tribute to him in the end.

"Wang Jingluo, am I still wrong after all?" Fu Jian, who had completed the last attack, had a confused look in his eyes and muttered in his mouth.

At the last moment of his life, he suddenly remembered the young man who used to be dressed in cloth but talked eloquently in front of him, the man who smiled very elegantly but was always pulled up by his own laughter. At the beginning, they were so high-spirited, pointing out the country together, making achievements together, and sweeping all the strong enemies in the world while talking and laughing, there is no doubt that they are the strongest pair in the world.

It's a pity that a few years ago, when his lifelong friend left, his last request was not to attack the Eastern Jin Dynasty, so that the ideals of the two drew a cross at the end of one of their lives.

At this moment, when his life was coming to an end, Fu Jian had forgotten all their differences, and only remembered the loud laughter when the two of them sat on the ground under the night light, which was the extreme joy when he met his confidant from the bottom of his heart.

"I really miss it, Wang Jingluo, we are still old after all!" The corners of Fu Jian's mouth couldn't help but show a smile, then twitched slightly, and then stopped moving.

Feng Mo pierced his heart from behind with a snow-bright spear head, and a generation of Jie Fujian, after fighting with all his strength until the last moment, finally fell here!

PS: Foreshadowing, there are some in front.