"Even if it's a red dust immortal, you can't blaspheme the Lord God!"

The God of Forging was not afraid of Wang Zheng because he was a Red Dust Immortal, but instead made a more domineering punch.

With this punch, Wang Zheng seems to have seen countless rules emerge. Like a giant hammer surging with thunder and fire, infinite runes appeared, and they were about to smash those runes into Wang Zheng's body.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zheng's eyes lit up, and he already knew a little about the means of the God of Forging.

When you are angry, you can directly treat everything as impurities, not to mention, and you can also forge many rules into the opponent's body!

Once forged into it, it means that an external force will invade, and a piece of refined steel will also become mortal iron!

And with such a power, almost in an instant, Wang Zheng thought of its wonderful use. When used for killing, this means can turn magic into decay, but if it is used for creation, it can turn decay into magic.

With the realm of the God of Forging, even if it is a rule that he has never comprehended, he can punch out a charm that ordinary monks dare not imagine.

And if this kind of charm is blessed on the prohibition around the player, doesn't it mean that the player can be upgraded to some extent?!

Burst back! Wang Zheng's whole body was bursting back! The power of space and body method could not get rid of the fist that almost suppressed the entire heaven and earth.

There is only a word secret, which involves the means of time, so that Wang Zheng dodged the main god's punch in a thousand shots, but even so, the messy runes flying in the sky also made Wang Zheng's blood boil.

"Senior, listen to me, although I don't know where your bloodline descendants are, as long as they are still there, I have a way to find them!"

Wang Zheng hurriedly spoke, a grumpy main god is really terrible, an old man who does not agree with him, or the kind of old man you can't beat, just ask if you are afraid!

"Really?"

The irascible Lord God restrained his breath and looked at Wang Zheng with suspicion.

Wang Zheng looked indifferent, tidied up his clothes, and then said confidently: "I don't know if the seniors know who the juniors are?"

"Well, aren't you special?" The grumpy main god didn't know that Wang Zheng was a big star all over the world, because this grumpy main god was a god immersed in forging.

Wang Zheng had expected this, and when he saw him take out a shadow stone, his true qi surged, and a lifelike picture emerged.

The picture unfolds from an ordinary Terran perspective, progressing continuously, and finally telling the entire PUBG rules and how popular it is among players.

Such a film is a documentary made by Wang Zheng when he was flying all the way, a documentary specially prepared for Western gods.

After all, the Western gods who are drunk and dream of death don't know much about PUBG, but many ordinary creatures in the divine realm have long heard the legend of PUBG.

After watching the documentary quietly, with the realm of this old man, he could naturally see how influential this thing was among ordinary monks.

This kind of influence, to some extent, is incomparable even to the Holy See of the God King of Light.

But the old man still can't figure out how to find his blood descendants through this thing?

"Tell us what you think. The grumpy old man had calmed down at the moment, and even a wave of hope rose in his heart for no reason.

With such a huge influence of PUBG, it seems faster than the slow and stupid search of his own Holy See in the human world?

Wang Zheng saw the surging light in the eyes of the God of Forging, and smiled:

"The predecessors have also seen the influence of PUBG, and in the immortal world in the East, countless monks are willing to take the initiative to participate in this game of fighting. ”

"Seniors might as well think about it, if this game is promoted to the West, or even to the world, a large number of monks will spontaneously enter the game.

If a formation that can screen bloodlines is added to the game, I believe that in less than a year, the descendants of the bloodlines of the predecessors will be able to find it. ”

After a pause, Wang Zheng added: "Even if you can't find it, the juniors have the confidence to suggest that the seniors will filter the scope of searching for bloodline descendants to the fifth order and gods." ”

Listening to Wang Zheng's description, the God of Forging was silent for a moment, and he deduced the possibility of Wang Zheng's idea in his mind.

He would not suspect that Wang Zheng would dare to deceive him, because he now knew very well that Wang Zheng must be a powerful man who was famous all over the world, at least in the East.

It is basically impossible for such a strong person to deceive himself, not to mention that such a strong person is also a public figure to a certain extent.

"So, do you need this god to help you perfect your game, so that it can detect bloodlines?"

The eyes of the God of Forging stared at Wang Zheng like a falcon, and the matter of detecting the bloodline could be big or small.

But on a platform that has a good chance of taking the whole world by storm, the god of forging has to be treated with care.

This is like Tencent in the previous life, the authorized information can be big or small, ordinary people may not care at all, but when it rises to the level of those big people, these ordinary people don't care about the information, it may be the greatest wealth!

A huge piece of information that has been handed down from feudal society and is enough for the ruler to control everything!

Such a thing, placed in this world, is obviously to a certain extent, it can even have a certain degree of insight into the distribution of power in this world, and even some secrets of bloodlines and exercises!

Although those secrets are nothing to a red dust fairy or the main god, the gathering of thousands of secrets is still terrifying enough!

Especially for cultivators like Wang Zheng who cultivated the Chaos Dao......

The God of Forging was very suspicious of Wang Zheng's intentions at the moment, you must know that even the God King, even the Immortal Emperor, did not have insight into the secrets of all the bloodlines in the world.

If it was really as he thought, the ambition of the young man in front of him was too great! It was so big that the God of Forging had to think carefully.

Wang Zheng didn't know what the Forging God thought for a moment, he smiled: "To be exact, it's to recreate a newer and more fun game!"

The pupils of the forging god shrank slightly, is this really the case?, but he still did not show a smile on his face, and continued to ask:

"So, what exactly do you mean by a more fun game?"

Wang Zheng is full of confidence: "The mode remains the same, the setting is rough, and then it spreads all over the world, so that players in the whole world can participate in the game! In such a game, as long as the blood descendants of the predecessors are still alive, they will definitely appear in the game."

When the time comes, coupled with the bloodline talent setting in the game, the descendants of the predecessors will definitely jump out on their own. I wonder what my predecessors think?"

The God of Forging stared at Wang Zheng deadly, and then sneered:

"Young man, it's a good calculation. It's a pity that the old man doesn't want to help you. If the old man helps you, not to mention how much he will pay, just to make the whole world no longer secret, how can the old man believe that you don't have ulterior motives?"