Chapter 105 – Thorn Cutting

Zuo Chengzhe was also a little speechless about this, but he did not refuse. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info After all, the Flying Eagle of the Foggy Night is a third-order pattern beast, and it is a speed type, and its strength is only equal to Zuo Chengzhe in his heyday. With this help, Zuo Chengzhe's strength has undoubtedly increased greatly.

Therefore, Xu Yan also treated its injuries, and at this moment it had recovered most of its strength, but just a glance at the night wolf made the night wolf dare not face it, and ran forward while trembling.

Bai Yun glanced at the black bird in Zuo Chengzhe's arms, and then said, "Xiao Zuo, you have to take care of this bird, otherwise the night wolf will be so scared that he will not be able to run away." 」

Hearing that he was called "this bird", the black hawk was immediately upset. It is the famous Flying Eagle of the Foggy Night, if it is cultivated to the peak and can reach the power of the fourth order, at this moment this old man actually calls himself a bird!

As if feeling the coercion of the black eagle, Bai Yun's slightly cloudy eyes only glanced at it lightly.

The black bird in Zuo Chengzhe's arms suddenly stiffened, and then trembled uncontrollably!

The palm-sized body shrank suddenly, hiding in Zuo Chengzhe's arms and not daring to raise his head. Even Zuo Chengzhe clearly felt that it was shrinking and trembling, as if he had seen some kind of flood beast.

And Bai Yun had already turned his head and continued to drive the night wolf forward.

Zuo Chengzhe's face was as calm as water, but in his heart he was thinking about the origin of this Baiyun Dean, and he could scare the black eagle of the foggy night like this with just one glance. And the most unbelievable thing is that this Baiyun Dean obviously only has the strength of the One Palace Realm!

The strength of the first palace realm, but the second palace realm tattooed person is beaten like a dog, and at a glance, it can deter the third-order tattooed beast......

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A group of three, Zuo Chengzhe pondered the origin of Baiyun, and Xu Yan was worried about the damage of the heavenly fire.

But time did not stand still, it still passed.

After about a week, they could faintly see the outline of the city in front of them.

Zuo Chengzhe glanced at the city in front of him, and knew it in his heart, so he looked at Xu Yan, who was a little haggard again: "This city is a bit interesting, you may be interested." 」

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There is a book [Thorns] in the volume, but it is about the cruelty in monasticism.

It records a city in the south.

For a twelve-year-old tattooer, if he fails to break through before he enters the thirteenth year, he will have no hope of walking on the path of cultivation and becoming an ordinary person for the rest of his life. Or if you can become a first-house realm in the future, but you can't step into the second-house realm, you can't really be counted as a tattoo person at all.

If there is no one in ten in the first house of the realm, then there is no one in the thousand of the two houses.

This proportion represents the future of life.

Brutal and realistic.

And for those children from families or sects, if they are limited by their talent and have not yet stepped into the realm of the first palace before the age of twelve, they will come to this city.

The name of this city is [Cutting Thorns].

Cutting a thorn city, it gathered most of the teenagers in the entire south who had reached the age of twelve but were unable to enter the first palace realm. Some of them have great families behind them, and some of them are only slightly talented, but they come to this city with a disobedient heart.

In the city of thorns, the most famous is the Thorn Cutting Platform.

Traditionally, the practice in the South has been quite gentle, taught in an academic style.

The basic academy is from the age of six to twelve, and teaches basic tattooing, dotting, selection exercises, and tattooing techniques.

At the age of 12 to 18, he entered a high school to learn advanced tattooing skills and have a clearer understanding of the future. Tattooers and painters who graduated after the age of 18 would become the pillars of the Southern Dynasty.

Among them, the most critical is the threshold of 12 years old.

If you step on it, you will break away from the ordinary and become one of the thousand cultivators in the world, but if you can't step on it, you will be reduced to ordinary, lonely and nameless, and live an ordinary life.

Because this threshold is so important, there is the emergence of Thorn City.

If a gentle approach doesn't work, Slaying Thorn City is the last hope.

Thorn Slaying City adopts the style of the weak and the strong in the north, bringing together all the twelve-year-old boys who are unwilling to be ordinary, and fighting to the death to stimulate their potential on the Thorn Slashing Platform, in order to break through this bottleneck at the age of twelve!

Although the battle of the teenagers who did not break through the Ichigong realm did not have much to admire, some of them were born and raised since they were children and had natural ferocity; some came from families and ate all kinds of tattooed food since childhood, and there were also special tattooers who taught combat skills.

The most important thing is that from the moment they arrived in this city, they were already with the intention of dying.

If you don't enter the Tao, you will die!

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On the audience platform above the Thorn Cutting Platform, Xu Yan and Zuo Chengzhe watched the teenagers below fighting.

The two fighting teenagers below, although they did not carve into the palace, did not have dazzling tattoo skills. But after practicing the strength of the grain, their bodies are also stronger than ordinary people. What's more important is their intention to die, at this moment the two of them are covered in bruises, but they are still staring at each other like two fierce beasts.

At the moment they entered the Thorn Cutting Platform, they had already signed a life and death certificate, regardless of life or death.

Life or death, the victor side is not held responsible.

If the defeated side dares to pursue it, it will be a challenge to the entire Southern Dynasty and all the families.

Roar!

A young man who was wearing a white robe was already in tatters, but he roared like a trapped beast and pounced!

The other boy was wearing a blue shirt and looked very capable! His eyes were very calm, even if he was covered in blood, his complexion did not change in the slightest!

The white-robed young man pounced, but was crisply flashed by the blue-shirted boy, and then punched him in the abdomen, causing the white-robed boy to fall to the ground like a shrimp!

Airplanes!

Suddenly there was a buzz!

The white-robed young man's body fluctuated violently!

This wave rushed towards the blue-shirted boy like a flood, shaking him back!

And the audience in the audience cheered even more!

Most of them are mortals, and some of them were once stuck in the first palace realm like this, and finally returned to the ordinary. Because of this, they love to come here, and maybe not a teenager will break through for a day. But if there is a breakthrough, they feel that their dreams have been continued.

That's ripple force.

That's the wave that broke through the Ichinomiya realm!

Breaking through in Thorn City, even a lone boy without a family was promised by Thorn City to carve into the palace for him. Because the entrance fee to the audience platform to watch the Thorn Cutting Platform is the income of Thorn Cutting City. This little benefit should also be deserved.

Of course, maybe not a teenager can break through in a month between life and death.

But this breakthrough is the sea and the sky, and there are even more Hundred Patterns Realm Pattern Artists in Thorn Cutting City who specially enter the pattern for it, and the future is limitless!

The white-robed boy stepped through the dragon gate and walked smoothly, while the blue-shirted boy was still sinking below like a lost dog.

This is monasticism.