Wang Zheng blinked, what did this old man make up for? Why did he become a conspirator himself?

"Senior, have you misunderstood something?"

"Misunderstanding? Hum!" The God of Forging snorted coldly: "Don't think I don't understand your little thoughts. I use games as bait to understand the secrets of the basic bloodlines and martial arts in the world, and always enhance your chaotic path. Do you think that the old lady is old and confused and easy to deceive?"

When Wang Zheng heard this, he burst into laughter. He knew that the old man was irritable and stubborn. Since he thought so, it would be useless for him to just explain.

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng started to activate the Great-grade Heavenly Immortal Skill. Driven by the Great-grade Heavenly Immortal Skill, the breath of Wang Zheng's flawless chaotic body was revealed, which was a mysterious and mysterious and incredible Taoist rhyme.

"Hmm?" The God of Forging finally showed a look of surprise and said in disbelief: "You... are you a chaotic body?"

Wang Zheng smiled indifferently: "The chaos body contains the chaos Taoist rhyme. Normally, the realm of the true immortal is expected. Even if the immortal position is vacant, it is not impossible to achieve the immortal golden immortal or the immortal main god. In this way, do you think that I, Mr. Wang, have ulterior motives?"

"Hmph! How do I know if you want to collect the essence of the world's mortal realm and enrich your own skills?" The God of Forging was still vigilant, but his tone was no longer as cold as before.

Wang Zheng was amused and crying: "Senior, the martial arts are not bragging about me, but I really don't lack them."

As he said that, taking the Chaos Sutra as the bone and the Great-grade Immortal Degree as the flesh, Wang Zheng's aura changed and changed, making the God of Forging's face strange.

Are all the immortals in the East so rich now? Their skills are just like they don’t have money?

"Then what is your purpose?"

He was stimulated by Wang Zheng's almost endless martial arts, and the God of Forging asked dryly.

Wang Zheng looked up and said, "Purpose? Actually, there is not much purpose. It is to give ordinary people a stage and a chance."

"Oh?" The God of Forging became a little interested.

Wang Zheng began to talk about the concept of PUBG 2.0 one by one. In the end, even the God of Forging, the main god became serious.

He knew very well that if such a game was established, the pattern of the world would suffer a huge impact. It was not known whether it was a good or a bad thing for the gods who grazed all living beings.

"This thing...even if I'm willing to help you, it's not something I can do alone."

"And, this incident has too much impact, I need to ask my king for instructions."

After a moment of silence, the God of Forging said this. He still couldn't let go of the only bloodline he left behind.

"God of Light?"

Listening to the forging god lifting the God of Light, Wang Zheng's heart moved and his face was stern:

"Senior, I have heard some news about the senior. I don't know where you..."

Seeing Wang Zheng's solemn expression, the God of Forging was curious, but nodded: "Don't worry, this is my kingdom of gods. Without my permission, even the Lord God would not know what we were talking about."

Wang Zheng shook his head: "What if it is the God King?"

"Huh?" The forging God's body flashed away, and then he snapped his fingers, and suddenly, dense chains of rule chains appeared in the entire Kingdom of God, temporarily completely stripping the Kingdom of God out of the God Realm.

"This time, even the God King can't hear it." The God of Forging looked at Wang Zheng with a bright look. He was a strong man under the command of the God of Light. When it comes to the dispute between the God King, he was naturally extremely concerned.

When Wang Zheng saw the serious look of the God of Forging, he first organized some language in his heart, and then slowly said:

"Have you participated in the East-West War?"

The God of Forging nodded, sighing a little: "I participated. It was the first collision between the East and the West. The powerful power of the East is still fresh in my memory, especially those warriors who defied the heavens..."

Wang Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly and interrupted the God of Forging: "Does that senior know that there is a powerful existence to destroy the abyss at that time?"

A look of fear flashed in the God of Forging's eyes: "I know, he is a powerful and mysterious existence in your east!"

"He not only destroyed the abyss, but also joined forces with an immortal emperor from the east to severely injure the God of Light. Do you know?"

"I know, after all, my king is the God King, and that battle at that realm is enough to affect the normal operation of the world."

"Just know."

Wang Zheng looked at the God of Forging and said almost word by word:

"If I say that the God of Light was broken into sleep in that battle, and then someone secretly stole the power and position of the God of Light, I wonder if the seniors believe it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the incredible pressure locked on Wang Zheng. The God of Forging looked at Wang Zheng with a deep look: "Junior, you have to know what you are talking about."

The terrifying pressure made Wang Zheng feel as if he was in the furnace of heaven and earth, and he might face the riots and forging of heaven and earth in the next moment.

But Wang Zheng still endured the pressure and gritted his teeth and said:

"I met a man in the Endless Sea, the Dragon Knight Bruce Lee, who was hunted by the gods of the Light line, and then his wife gave birth to a child. When the child was born, the rules were manifested, the chants were played, and the saliva was spitting as holy water as the mortal church."

"And Bruce Lee had long rebelled from the Holy See because he knew a secret that the God of Light is not the God of Light at all!"

Wang Zheng stared at the God of Forging, but the God of Forging was sinking into the water, and the huge pressure he released was still increasing.

After a long time, the terrifying pressure suddenly receded like a tide. The God of Forging suddenly stood up and looked at Wang Zheng with cold eyes:

"You are waiting here. I will meet my king."

When Wang Zheng heard this, he was anxious. Why did this old guy give up?

"senior……"

"Hmph!" As if seeing through Wang Zheng's thoughts, the God of Forging glared at Wang Zheng: "I am not as stupid as you think!"

"I felt something was wrong before, and it felt even more wrong when you said this. But my king is my king, and I should give my king enough respect."

After a pause, the God of Forging said in a deep voice: "I will talk about everything after I have seen my king. I will make a judgment."

"If it is really like you said, I will support your decision. Since they like to make arrangements behind their backs, I will accompany you to muddle the waters of this world!"

Wang Zheng was very surprised that the wisdom of this irritable old man was beyond his expectations.

A great wise man is like foolish, perhaps this is what he is talking about.
Chapter completed!