C340 Battle tattoo system on

Name:Supreme Dragon System Author:Jiu Huo
"I have to go back!"

The resolute voice came back.

Zhan Tianming also did not turn back as he continued walking towards the direction of the Misty Valley. At the same time, he threw another dozen of Small Revitalizing Pellets into his mouth, chewed and swallowed them, then quickly used his Nirvana Mantra to refine the medicine.

At this moment, Zhan Tianming was still heavily injured.

"The effects of the Small Revitalizing Pellet are gradually weakening. It seems that I need to get a new healing pill formula." Zhan Tianming muttered.

But now was not the time.

Now, the life and death of Little Purple had to be determined.

This was the most important thing.

Behind him, looking at Zhan Tianming's figure, Ji Moyuan shook his head and did not say anything.

Finally, he lowered his head and looked at the Hemoptysis beside him.

"Little Zhou, let's go."

"Humph …" The Hemoptysis snorted.

Ji Moyuan was also walking in another direction.

As he walked, he smiled lightly at the bottom of his heart: "This human called Zhan Tianming at least didn't completely reject me like other humans. It looks like after I leave the Devil Clan, I might be able to survive in the human world."

"Perhaps, he might even be able to live a different life in the human world."

"Demon World, I hope we won't meet again."

"Bye bye!"

Ji Moyuan mumbled to himself as he waved his hands.

He didn't want to go back.

Because there were things he didn't want to remember, and there were things he didn't want to see.

After nearing the Misty Valley, Zhan Tianming first found a place to sit.

His injuries were still severe, to rush in now would only be courting death.

While he was waiting for the Small Revitalizing Pellet to heal his injuries, Zhan Tianming also opened the Supreme Dragon God System.

"Asura Tactics?"

Staring at the bizarre rune, Zhan Tianming also started to look forward to it.

He was not in a hurry to merge the two halves together.

"Check."

Fortune: 20

"Fortunately, 20 points of destiny have not decreased. That is to say, my luck isn't too bad right now. I just don't know, after surviving a great disaster, can you give me some good luck and let me successfully fuse this Asura Tactics?"

Zhan Tianming was a little expectant of the Battle Mark system.

He had already failed twice.

The first one he obtained was a Tiger Tally, and the fusion failed.

The second time, he had acquired a Tyrant Talisman and failed to fuse it.

As for this Asura Tactics, just listening to its name was enough to make one look forward to it. However, whether it would succeed or not, there were still two ways to say.

After a moment, Zhan Tianming's eyes turned cold.

"Fuse!"

"Ding dong!"

"Congratulations to host Zhan Tianming for successfully merging with the Asura Tactics and activating the Battle Mark system. Do you want to check it?"

"Yay!"

Zhan Tianming was excited, and accidentally caused the injuries in his body to be affected, as he grimaced in pain.

However, he had finally succeeded!

"Check."

Immediately, the interface of the Battle Mark system appeared in front of him.

Battle Mark: The key to condense the Ancient God's power. Only the expert who controls the Battle Mark can restore the Ancient God's former glory, have the ability to split the heavens and earth, and use the fist to shatter the stars, and shake the entire world. This was a cultivation system that originated from the ancient times.

Zhan Tianming glared at him.

F * ck me!

The Battle Mark was this strong?

Broken Stars Fist!

His foot shook the entire universe!

Moreover, it was a cultivation system that originated from the Paleogene.

Good!

This was definitely a good item.

With a trace of excitement, Zhan Tianming continued to scan the surroundings.

Host Battle Mark: Asura Battle Mark.

Level: 1

Description: Possesses a Asura Divine Power of the Six Paths, but requires the use of an Asura Battle Armor.

Note: The Host already has an Asura Battle Mark. In the future, the fusion of Battle Mark must be mainly based on the Asura's First Line. If it were to fuse with other Battle Mark, it will eliminate the current Battle Mark and its level would also accumulate anew.

"Asura arm?"

Zhan Tianming suddenly understood.

"Check."

Sure enough, when he killed the Asura Beast, he had already revealed the Asura's War Armor.

Item: Asura arm.

Level:?

Description: The essential item to activate the Asura Divine Power can be merged with any living creature's arm, and the arm that fused with the arm will possess a powerful Asura Divine Power. As the rank increases, the Asura Divine Power will also increase, and the Asura Battle Arms will become stronger as well.

"I can still level up?"

"Alright!"

"This Asura arm is indeed a good item!"

It was worth it!

This time, the explosion of the Asura Beast, although heavily injured, was definitely worth it.

Zhan Tianming pondered.

Right now, his left arm was already the Divine Dragon's arm, what would happen if he merged with it?

Or perhaps, fuse the Asura arm into the right arm?

His thoughts flashed.

Zhan Tianming immediately made a decision.

It fused into his left arm!

If he was strong, he could make his left arm stronger. Perhaps, he might even be able to create an extremely powerful left arm.

"Fuse."

"Ding dong!"

"Fusion successful. The Host obtained the Asura War Armor and can use the Asura Divine Power."

Zhan Tianming gently shook his left hand.

Indeed!

A terrifying force spread out from his left arm. It was as if his grip was strong enough to crush a mountain into fine powder.

This divine power really wasn't created for him.

However …

He didn't have such a big hand.

After trying for a bit, Zhan Tianming estimated that the strength of his left arm already exceeded the strength of ten dragons.

Compared to an ordinary Martial Cultivator with a strength of ten thousand Jin, this was definitely a tremendous amount of strength.

An ordinary Martial Cultivator would only have the strength of ten thousand Jin, which was equivalent to the strength of a tiger.

The power of one dragon was a million pounds!

The strength of ten dragons was equivalent to ten million jin!

The strength of Zhan Tianming's left arm was equivalent to the combined physical strength of a thousand Martial Cultivator s.

How many people could withstand a single punch?

Even if one had Beast Clan that was long in terms of strength, people with the strength of ten dragons would definitely be few and far between in Zhan Tianming's level.

Perhaps, it was something that was only seen more in Giant Clan s.

After a round of excitement, Zhan Tianming's gaze landed on the last item that exploded forth.

Item: Asura Prison Tower.

Rank: Exquisite Emperor Grade.

Description: Asura Prison Tower s are hard and immortal, able to live for tens of thousands of years. With the help of the Asura Battle Mark, he could keep the enemies in the tower and suppress them forever in hell. Furthermore, every time he suppressed an enemy, the Asura Prison Tower's power would increase by a bit.

"I'll go!"

After reading the description, Zhan Tianming couldn't help but be shocked.

Isn't it just killing a Asura Beast of the 9 star Beast King realm?

Such a good item actually dropped?

What luck!

This was an absolute explosion of luck.

When top grade Emperor Grade treasures were raised to their peak strength, they could even directly force their way to the level of the Divine Order treasures.

This time, he had really struck it rich.

Zhan Tianming was ecstatic.

Only after a while did he calm down. He then took out a handful of Small Revitalizing Pellets and swallowed them.

In the blink of an eye, five days passed.

On the morning of the fifth day, Zhan Tianming's injuries had finally recovered by more than half.

Suddenly, the pair of eyes opened, and a bright light shone out.

He could not wait any longer. If he wanted to wait until his injuries completely recovered, he would need at least three to five days.

Standing up, Zhan Tianming looked towards the direction of the Fog Valley and stared at the valley that was still filled with the red and purple mist. The anger that had been suppressed for five days suddenly flared up, and Genuine Essence s rushed out uncontrollably, blowing on his clothes.

A fierce killing intent surrounded him.

"Humph!" Beast Clan? "