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Chapter 1038 The Power of the God of Forging

"Even the Immortal of the Red Dust, I cannot blaspheme the Lord God!"

The God of Forging did not fear that Wang Zheng was a Hongchen Immortal, but instead punched a more domineering punch.

With this punch, Wang Zheng seemed to see countless rules appearing. Like a giant hammer with thunder and fire, infinite runes emerged, and they were actually going to smash those runes into Wang Zheng's body.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zheng's eyes lit up. He had already known a little about the methods of the God of Forging.

When you are furious, you can just treat everything as impurities and not only extinguish it, but also forge many rules into your opponent's body!

Once forged in, it means that the invasion of external forces, and a piece of refined steel will become mortal iron!

And such power almost instantly, Wang Zheng thought of its wonderful use. It is used for killing and killing. This method can turn magic into decay, but if it is used for creation, this method can turn decay into magic.

With the realm of the forging god, even if it is a rule that he has never comprehended, he can still punch the charm that ordinary monks cannot imagine with one punch.

And if such charm is blessed by the restriction around the player, doesn’t that mean that the player can upgrade to some extent?!

Retreat! Wang Zheng was retreat! The power of space and body skills could not get rid of the fist that almost suppressed the entire world.

The secret of Xingzi! Only Xingzi secret involves time, which makes Wang Zheng avoid the punch of the main god in a critical moment. However, even so, the messy runes flying all over the sky made Wang Zheng’s blood boil.

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

Wang Zheng quickly spoke, an irritable main god is really terrible. An old man who takes action with a disagreement is still the kind of old man you can't beat, just ask if you are afraid!

"really?"

The irritable Lord God restrained his breath and looked at Wang Zheng with a doubt.

Wang Zheng looked calm, tidied up his clothes, and then said confidently: "I don't know if you know who you are?"

"Yeah? Are you very special?" The irritable main god had no idea that Wang Zheng was a famous star all over the world, because this irritable main god was a god immersed in forging.

Wang Zheng had long expected this, but he took out a photo stone, and the true energy surged, and a lifelike picture appeared.

The picture unfolds from an ordinary human perspective and continues to advance, ultimately telling the entire rules of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds and how popular it is among players.

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

After all, there are not many Western gods who are drunk and dreaming about dying about PUBG. On the contrary, many ordinary creatures in the divine world have long heard of the legend of PUBG.

After watching the documentary quietly, with the old man's realm, you can naturally see how much influence this thing has among ordinary monks.

To a certain extent, even the Holy See of God King, God of Light, cannot match it.

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

"Tell me what you think." The irritable old man had calmed down at this moment, and even a sense of hope rose in his heart for no reason.

The huge influence of PUBG seems to be faster than the slow and stupid search of his own Holy Seek in the world?

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

"Seniors have also seen the influence of PUBG. In the Eastern Immortal World, countless monks are willing to take the initiative to join in and participate in this battle game."

"Senior, why not think about it. If this game is promoted to the West or even on earth, 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 the descendants of the seniors will be able to find it in less than a year."

After a pause, Wang Zheng added: "Even if you can't find it, the younger generation is confident to recommend that you filter the range of searching for blood descendants to the fifth level and the 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 thoughts in his mind.

He would not doubt that Wang Zheng dared to lie to him, because he knew very well now that Wang Zheng must be a world-renowned strong man, at least in the East.

Such a strong man is basically impossible to deceive himself, let alone such a strong man is a public figure to a certain extent.

"So, do you need this God to help you perfect your game? Let it detect bloodlines?"

The God of Forging stared at Wang Zheng like a hawk. The matter of detecting bloodlines can be big or small.

But on a platform that is likely to be popular all over the world, the God of Forging has to be treated carefully.

This is like Tencent in his previous life. Authorized information can be big or small. Ordinary people may not care about it at all, but when they rise to the level of those big names, these information that ordinary people don’t care about may be the greatest wealth!

A huge information that is second only to the ID card, which has been passed down from feudal society, is enough to allow the ruler to control everything!

Such a thing, when placed in this world, obviously, to a certain extent, can even understand the distribution of power in this world, and even the secrets of some bloodlines and martial arts!

Although those secrets are nothing to a red dust immortal or a main god, thousands of secrets gather together are still terrible enough!

Especially for cultivators like Wang Zheng who practice the Chaos Avenue...

The God of Forging doubted Wang Zheng's intention at this moment. You must know that even the God King and the Immortal Emperor did not understand the secrets of all the bloodlines in the world.

If it was really as I thought, the young man in front of me was too ambitious! It was so great that the God of Forging had to consider it carefully.

Wang Zheng was not aware of the thought of the God of Forging for a moment. He smiled and said, "To be precise, it is to recreate a newer and more fun game!"

The God of Forging's pupils shrank slightly. Is that true? But he still didn't show any expression on his face and continued to ask:

"So, what exactly are you talking about a more fun game?"

Wang Zheng was full of confidence: "The mode remains unchanged, the setting is rough, and then it spreads all over the world, allowing players in the whole world to participate in the game! In such a game, as long as the descendants of the seniors are still alive, they will definitely appear in the game.

At that time, with the blood talent setting in the game, the descendants of the senior will definitely jump out by themselves. I wonder what the senior thinks?"

The God of Forging stared at Wang Zheng tightly, and then sneered:
Chapter completed!
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