In Zhao Gao's complicated rule system, the attack of the legion occupies only a very small corner, but this point represents the rule of command, no one dares to underestimate it, especially in such a large-scale battlefield, the earth-shattering blow of mobilizing all the forces of the soldiers under his command is not at all something that can be resisted by manpower.

"All as one!"

With these four words that Zhao Gao slowly spat out, countless soldiers who were originally oppressed by Fu Jian's powerful imperial momentum and couldn't move involuntarily stretched out their right hands at the same time. Tens of thousands of starlight flashed in their hands, gradually feeding back to Zhao Gao and converging into a huge ball of light. The strength of each soldier can be said to be insignificant, but once the sand gathers into a tower and a hundred rivers enter the sea, then it is enough to subvert any strong enemy that stands in their way.

"I pointed out that the Plum Blossom Three Lane Domain has added a must-hit effect to this attack!"

"I believe that Zhang Yiyu's additional skill enhancement effect is a must!"

"I believe that the effect of the Outside of the Heart Skill tends to be on the positive side to enhance the Sure Hit effect!"

"I believe that the righteous effect of Haoran's Qi must be hit by this skill!"

"I recognize, the edict effect designation reduces the target's evasion ability completely!"

"I ask that the will of the world additionally adjust the ballistic accuracy of this attack, and the adjustment range is the maximum!"

Except for the last requirement, the remaining five bonuses were undoubtedly all forcibly twisted by Zhao Gao into pairs of hit bonuses. Zhao Gao's purpose is very clear, success or failure is in this fight, as long as this blow can be hit, Fu Jian, who has fallen into a state of serious injury, will definitely be killed in seconds!

As Zhao Gao's instructions were issued, many rules were all compressed by him in a special way onto the ball of light in his hand, and the complicated rules were superimposed on each other, adding a colorful dazzling light to it. And in the process of such a bonus, this ball of light slowly broke away from Zhao Gao's fingertips and flew towards Fu Jian at an extremely slow speed.

It is impossible for any normal person to be hit by such a slow ball of light. But at this moment, the hairs on Fu Jian's whole body stood upside down, and he felt a great crisis in it. It was a crisis he had never felt, but his instincts told him to face it head-on.

"Duh!" Although Fu Jian only has one hand, his agility is still not comparable to ordinary people, in such a short period of time, he has used the rules to change seven or eight dodge methods in a row, but found that none of them can really dodge.

He immediately found that in addition to the addition of countless special effect rules to this attack, he also felt that the will of the world was being constrained by it. Not to mention cutting off his luck in the dark, at this time, he took the initiative to compete with himself for control of the rules, which made his already few rules even more stretched.

"Wait for you!" Fu Jian was shocked and angry. At the beginning, the rules and boundaries of this plot world were weak, which invited him to infiltrate most of his power here. The world didn't dare to disobey a character like him at all, but at this time, the will of the world was forcibly pulled onto the thief ship by Zhao Gao, and Shengsheng turned himself into a bargaining chip for exchange.

This is tantamount to a desperate plan to draw wages from the bottom of the kettle, and it is also a nirvana left by Zhao Gao using various forces to consume until now.

But will this be successful? The answer is not necessarily!

"Heaven bless me!" Fu Jian, who had frantically retreated a few steps, finally found that he couldn't dodge this round of attacks no matter what, so he simply stood in place and stopped moving, but slowly recited the most ordinary words. In this sentence, countless images of his experience pass at a rapid pace, until the first moment he is integrated into this plot world.

"Caofuchen and the king of the soil Xianyang"!

As soon as the words of these eight words fell, these colorful words flew up from behind him, turning into an incomparably solid barrier in front of him, completely sheltering Fu Jian behind.

This is his innate vision, and the eight-character prophecy behind it is the last barrier he was born with, and it is also the most direct manifestation of the rules of his Destiny.

The power of the legion's attack was indestructible, but it was relatively speaking, and at this time, when it encountered this text that represented the destiny of heaven, each of them melted like ice and snow under the two touches. In comparison, the light ball representing the strength of Zhao Gao's army dissolved faster.

Seeing this kind of great victory, Fu Jian was not happy at all. This attack consumes his rule origin, even if he defeats the minions in front of him, it is unknown whether he can successfully rule the world without the protection of the Mandate of Heaven. Even if he successfully returns to Yecheng, the best outcome may be to face a disintegrating empire.

Such a price is inevitably too great.

Compared with Fu Jian, Zhao Gao's situation can be called hopeless.

This time, the nirvana attack pressed almost all of his hole cards, except for the aura of destiny on the "Freedom Guidance" that was about to be exhausted, all the rest of the power was integrated into this attack. Once it is resolved by Fu Jian, it means that in the next time, he will face Fu Jian in front of him in a state of naked rules.

Where is the possibility of winning by half a point?

It is no exaggeration to say that Fu Jian, who is now half-crippled and has only one hand left and is covered in bruises, his combat effectiveness will never be inferior to that of a historical figure above the A level. Even if Zhao Gao is in his heyday, he is definitely not qualified to go head-to-head with him. What's more, the time for the blue snake to resist the royal guards of the Di clan is about to reach the upper limit, and the next moment may be the time for thousands of troops to level everything here.

Everything seems to be a foregone conclusion. Although the manpower is strong, after all, it is sometimes poor, and the emperor's destiny, how can it be shaken by a mere pioneer?

Blue Snake smiled self-deprecatingly. The strength shown by the old guy's team is not strong, whether it is Mai Linglong's unimaginable attack power or Lao Ba's shocking mythical transformation, it can be said that it is the peerless elite of the choice in the land of the gods. Not to mention Zhao Gao's endless hole cards and elaborate and perfect layout, almost creating the most perfect killing environment. In the end, it fell short, and the process of Fu Jian, who was dripping blood all over his body, approached step by step, which was the process of Zhao Gao's life coming to an end.

"Maybe that's it, it doesn't seem to be a loss to have such a strong man buried with you!" The blue snake closed its eyes in despair, and the next moment opened them again. His character has become tenacious in countless depravities, and even if he dies, the people of the Qiang tribe should bloom the last brilliant spark of life.

A desperate order burned the "Shile Belt" in his hand to ashes, and countless Qi warriors rushed to the tips of the spears of each of the Di royal guards in an almost mortal state, and one after another flowers blooming in blood dragged these Di guards to the last moment.

"In vain, you can die in peace." The smile on Fu Jian's face as he approached had a hint of hideousness on the blood-congealed scab, and although his words were flat, they meant that this was the final judgment, a final mockery and judgment of the enemy's fate.

Zhao Gao did not answer. His face was never shocked or happy, and now it was not despair but helplessness, as if it was a predetermined result, no matter how hard he tried, it was still the same result in the end.

"That's the trick you still have to use." Zhao Gao sighed, stared at Fu Jian with blazing eyes and said.