After Zhang Mu confirmed, the two era tattoos in front of him slowly floated from stillness, as if the drawing paper was shaken by the wind.

The tattoo pattern gradually shrinks as it approaches Zhang Mu, and finally comes close to Zhang Mu's body in flames.

Looking at the vivid Buddha devil futu in front of him, Zhang Mu was a little nervous.

This tattoo is to be burned on him alive!

"Yi... Ho..."

Without giving Zhang Mu any chance to react, a sudden tingling sensation came from his chest and back at the same time!

Zhang Mu glared at the front. Although she tried not to make a sound, the cold sweat on her head showed how strong the pain was.

The energy from the era store slowly branded the pattern marks on Zhang Mu's body. Those energy slowly penetrated into Zhang Mu's skin, from shallow to deep, and finally formed a complete pattern.

However, Zhang Mu's pain is not weakened, but more serious!

What's going on?

This degree of pain went straight to the critical point he could bear.

It's not over yet!

Zhang Mu's eyes began to congest, his body half knelt down and kept hammering the ground, trying to disperse the pain, but with little effect. The pain originated from the soul.

Cannot transfer! Cannot weaken!

No matter what method Zhang Mu used to alleviate her pain, she ended up in failure.

At this time, the Sanskrit sound of chanting scriptures sounded in Zhang Mu's ears, as if he wanted to surpass him.

Zhang Mu felt that he was closer to Sanskrit sound, and the pain on his body seemed to have really alleviated a lot, which was a great temptation to him who was now on the edge of pain.

As long as you put down the butcher's knife, you can ascend bliss.

This idea just appeared in Zhang Mu's mind, but it directly woke Zhang Mu up.

He smiled with difficulty. His nails had been deeply embedded in the skin of his hand, barely keeping him awake.

"Want to surpass me? Do you have such a great ability?"

Suddenly, the Sanskrit sound disappeared, and instead, an illusion appeared in front of Zhang Mu.

It's a bull's head and horse's face. It's black and white impermanence. It's an emissary to arrest his soul!

They are all the same tall and powerful. Zhang Mu feels that he is like a lonely ghost without resistance under their gaze. He can only watch him dragged to purgatory, suffering from thousands of penalties and never surpass life!

However, Zhang Mu has survived the initial painful time. I don't know why. The pain he feels is just the limit he can bear. Maybe more weight can make him faint completely, and less weight will give him a chance to breathe. The scale of action is just right.

But perhaps it didn't know that Zhang Mu's adaptability was very strong. After this period of time, he was completely awake and looked on coldly. Looking at the ghost around him, he couldn't stop joking in his eyes.

"Illusion? In fact, the pain is over when the branding is completed. Now all I feel is illusion, right?"

The ghost in front of him tried to frighten Zhang Mu, and a low voice sounded in Zhang Mu's ear.

"Little ghost, dare to be disrespectful in front of us. Catch it quickly, or you will go to hell!"

Now Zhang Muping calmed down. He had called the power of the relic son in the brain. Looking at the ghost difference in his calf, he stood up and said without fear, "when the ghost difference receives people, we should ask the ghost for advice. If you want to hook up my soul, you can take me directly."

The tall and powerful ghost difference seemed to be angry by Zhang Mu and pressed down towards Zhang Mu. However, there was only a touch of disdain in Zhang Mu's eyes.

vision? This kind of thing is the rest of my play. If it weren't for my preconception, I thought the pain of branding tattoos was not over.

However, the stronger you are, the better the growth effect on me. It's a little interesting.

Sure enough, when the ghost's huge palm touched Zhang Mu, he immediately disappeared.

Before Zhang Mu's eyes, he returned to the appearance before the era store. There was no wave, and only the 37th was watching him quietly in the distance.

Zhang Mu looked down at his chest. He was surprised to find that there was nothing on it!

The tattoo of Buddha devil futu seems to have no brand at all.

However, Zhang Mu noticed the difference in his body. He found some unknown energy in his body. He calmed down, mobilized these energy with his mind and pushed them out of his body.

He guessed right that Buddha, devil, futu and Du qiechuan were triggered by these special energies. The tattoo pattern is just a fixed energy circuit for these unknown energies to stimulate the effect.

Lowering his head again, a solemn and solemn futu tower has appeared on Zhang Mu's chest, and Du Qichuan behind him also slowly emerges.

It seems that it really succeeded.

At this time, the list of machinery that had been silent sounded again.

"No. 001, congratulations on withstanding the test of era tattoo." Zhang Mu rolled his eyes and said, "didn't he say it was a reward? Why has it become a test again? Can't you pass and don't you give the reward?"

The mechanical list patiently explained, "there is no way. The brand of era tattoo also needs to be able to bear by the user, not for no reason. If it fails, you can re select the lower tattoo pattern for you until the user can bear it, but the effect decreases in turn."

"Please select the increased awakening ability, and I will adjust it for you. Once bound, it cannot be changed. Please choose carefully."

Zhang Mu replied without hesitation, "magic, strengthen my third-order magic!"

Under the control of era store, the energy in Zhang Mu's body began to communicate with the relic in his brain, forming a specific circuit.

The futu tower on Zhang Mu's chest began to become vivid, and the Buddha and devil carved on it gradually emerged clearly.

Buddha has a solemn face.

Evil, evil.

Boom!

After the relic in Zhang Mu's brain was blessed by the energy from the era store, it glowed with strange light, and even Zhang Mu's spiritual sea doubled.

Full of spiritual power, and most importantly, his relic son is undergoing transformation!

It was really a fourth-order power. After Zhang Mu felt the familiar breath, his heart couldn't stop shaking.

Unexpectedly, he really increased his awakening ability to the power of the early stage of the fourth order. Zhang Mu once again lamented the strength of the era store.

As for Du forgetting the river behind him, Zhang Mu has not noticed what it has changed to himself, which can only be known when he uses his ability.

At this time, the No. 37 on the side finally made a sound.

"Your era award has been issued. Do you need me to send you into the era battlefield?"

Zhang Mu took out a good dress from the era merchant ring and put it on him.

Although he had some doubts about urging him to enter the era battlefield on the 37th, Zhang Mu was also anxious, so he directly agreed.

"OK, just take me in."

On the 37th, without saying anything more, he directly stretched out his hand and pushed Zhang Mu into a black hole.

As like as two peas of the next generation entered the era, Chang Mu was directly unconscious.

After Zhang Mu left, he suddenly knelt down on the 37th and gasped.

He completely lost his usual elegance, looked up at the air without anyone and said, "master, please explain to me that I am the person in charge of the era caravan in this experimental field. You can't do it to me, and you still control me in the era store. This is a provocation to the era caravan!"

It turned out that the 37th was manipulated!

At this time, a dark shadow slowly appeared in the empty place, and an indifferent voice came out.

"The era Caravan and our clan are in a cooperative relationship. It's really against the rules to shoot you, but you almost broke my good deed just now. This time it's just a little punishment for you."

The shadow never appeared. On the 37th, there was unstoppable anger on his face. He took a deep breath, stood up straight and said, "do you want to do something to Zhang Mu?

He is now a senior era agent merchant of our era Caravan and our pre selector. You can't fight him. This is the rule! "

"I have my own reason. I changed the rules. You can't worry about it. I advise you not to make any more small moves, otherwise the era caravan can't protect you."

The shadow's voice was bland, which raised the anger of the thirty seventh to the extreme.

The voices of the thirty seventh are trembling.

"Although you are the master, I will report you breaking the rules to the era caravan."

Boom!

A strange energy pressed down on the No. 37, and directly pressed the No. 37 who had just stood up again and knelt on the ground!

If Zhang Mu is here, he can't believe that the strongest person he knows, No. 37, will be forced to kneel down.

He was suppressed like this in his own territory.

Humiliation! Great humiliation!

But now the No. 37 is powerless to resist. He can only stare at the figure in the air and be powerless to speak.

"If you recognize your strength and status and dare to meddle, I don't mind notifying the era caravan to deal with you internally."

With these words, the dark shadow disappeared into the era store.

In the quiet era store, only the collapsed No. 37 knelt in place and couldn't move.