Chapter Seventy-Six: Give Up!

Liu Xiang was a little overwhelmed when he heard Zhou Wei's words.

There will definitely be a way! I comprehended the Thunder Punch intent, coupled with my physical strength to the limit. Even the elite of high-level martial artists like Li Fuyun is not my opponent now.

As long as I'm lucky, I don't run into a veteran martial artist in the knockout round. Maybe there are a lot of veteran martial artists who face each other in the knockout round, and both sides lose? Maybe I'm lucky enough to make it all the way to the top 8?

But Liu Xiang thought that he hadn't even won 10 yuan in the lottery ticket in his two lives, and he was so lucky that he couldn't reach the third level of talent level, so he won a ghost?

Wrong! There must be a chance.

Liu Xiang suddenly thought of something, and grabbed Zhou Wei's arm tightly with one hand: "How long does it take to complete the real hell journey?" Can't get in time to participate in the martial arts competition? ”

Zhou Wei seemed indifferent to Liu Xiang's words, and looked ahead with a solemn expression. Finally, under Liu Xiang's constant questioning, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Liu Xiang! Give it up! Don't participate in the high school martial arts tournament this year! ”

"Why? Is it too late? Liu Xiang grabbed Zhou Wei's arm and asked.

"It's too late, it's too dangerous! Nine deaths and a lifetime cannot be described. ”

"What exactly is a real trip to hell?"

Zhou Wei hesitated for a moment, and finally told the truth.

After Liu Xiang listened, he let go of his hand. He sat in his seat and fell into deep thought, silent for a long time.

Liu Xiang finally understood why Zhou Wei wanted him to give up.

What is a real trip to hell? It's right to describe it as a hundred deaths.

The Hell of Hell Journey is a desert island that is not marked on any map Liu Xiang can find.

This desert island, known as Hell Island by people in the know, originated from the Gu cultivation plan that Wang Dashan took the lead 20 years ago!

Three hundred martial cultivators of the same level are scattered on Hell Island, and only one person can survive after 10 days, and this person who survives is the Gu King, and the Gu King can be cultivated by the Federation.

But the Gu Raising Plan was terminated after only three implementations, and the three Gu Kings who successfully survived the Gu Raising Plan. One is crazy, one is crippled, one is suicidal.

Even if this extremely inhumane and profitless plan was not terminated, Wang Dashan would not be able to muster together 300 people who volunteered to participate in the Gu Cultivation Project. After all, no matter how tempting the Federation's efforts to cultivate are, the price of these 300 people who were almost wiped out is enough to dissuade the greed of the vast majority of people.

Although the Gu cultivation plan was stopped, Wang Dashan still insisted that the so-called Gu cultivation plan could cultivate a real powerhouse.

Wang Dashan once again launched the pardon plan for death row prisoners!

If there are not enough 100 people, they will be compensated by death row prisoners. The death row prisoners who participated in the competition were also voluntary, and it was impossible to escape death anyway, so it was better to fight for the hope of surviving the 1 in 300.

Of course, if the condemned prisoner becomes a Gu King, he will not be able to be cultivated by the Federation, but he can eliminate the file distribution plane and regain his freedom, and he will never be allowed to return to Earth.

The Gu Cultivation Plan is in place again, and Hell Island is open several times a year.

It's just that since 10 years ago, no one has dared to participate except for the unforgivable condemned prisoners.

Wang Dashan finally gave up and withdrew from the Gu cultivation plan.

However, Hell Island was not completely closed, but became the only place of redemption for martial arts condemned prisoners, and each realm was opened once a year.

Liu Xiang, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke: "Brother Zhou, can this so-called Gu King still be cultivated by the Federation?" ”

"No, the Gu Cultivation Project was stopped 10 years ago."

If I can't get the Federation's full cultivation, then what's the point of this Gu Cultivation Project for me? Liu Xiang's heart was full of doubts.

"And what use does this so-called real hell do I have?" Liu Xiang asked.

Zhou Wei thought for a moment and said: "In the past 20 years, Hell Island has been opened nearly 200 times, no matter which realm of survivors, as long as they are not crazy or crippled when they walk out of Hell Island, their strength will increase incredibly, and Master said that the fight between life and death is the best cradle of the strong." And there is no more dangerous fight on earth than Hell Island. ”

Without waiting for Liu Xiang to speak, Zhou Wei spoke again and persuaded: "I still hope that you will give up this year's martial arts competition, there is still more than a year before the college entrance examination." We're always going to find a way to get a crystal nucleus. You don't have to work hard for a mere crystal nucleus, it's not worth it!"

Liu Xiang didn't answer immediately, closed his eyes and thought for a long, long time.

"I'm going to Hell Island." Liu Xiang, who had been thinking about it for a long time, suddenly said.

Zhou Wei wanted to persuade again, but was interrupted by Liu Xiang.

"Brother Zhou, I didn't have impulsiveness, and I didn't go crazy. I'm very conscious now, I have to go to Hell Island. Liu Xiang looked at Zhou Wei with firm eyes and said.

Seeing Liu Xiang's eyes, Zhou Wei no longer persuaded him. This look is too familiar to Zhou Wei. When he was training with murderous energy, when he was fighting against the Black Duck Monster, and when he was training intensively, Liu Xiang had the same looks.

Whenever Liu Xiang showed this kind of look, Zhou Wei would always see himself in Liu Xiang's eyes, the self who was desperate to become stronger.

Zhou Wei is known as invincible below the martial artist with the strength of a great martial artist, what has Zhou Wei experienced behind this? I'm afraid only he knows.

Zhou Wei whispered a "good" word, then turned his head to start the psionic speed car again.

Liu Xiang didn't show happiness on his face when he heard it, nor did he show a scared expression. Instead, he closed his eyes again.

Is he really not afraid of death?

No! Liu Xiang, who died once, was more afraid than anyone else.

When Liu Xiang first came back from rebirth, his dream was actually very simple. Just become a warrior, so that you can hunt for pedals. Just become a warrior, so that you can protect your wife and children when you face the black duck monster again. As long as you can be admitted to the university of your choice, you can pursue your daughter-in-law again.

These little dreams have been realized or are sure to come true. Even if he became a martial artist before the college entrance examination, Liu Xiang was actually not too worried. As Zhou Wei said, he will always think of a way.

But Liu Xiang knew that all this was just his self-deception again and again, saying that as long as he had the ability to protect his family, it would be fine, but 14 years later, when the plane invasion came again, 13 years later, could he really protect his family with the strength of others?

No! So he's going to fight! Compete for every opportunity to increase your strength. Seize every opportunity you can to become a strong man.

In this high school martial arts competition, he not only has to get the crystal nucleus, but he also has to compete for the only qualification and become a disciple of the grandmaster.

Although Han Jingxue's side might also make him a disciple of the grandmaster, it was only Han Jingxue's request to the master, and the decision was still in the thought of the grandmaster.

This kind of uncertain thing that depends on others has never been extravagant in Liu Xiang's previous life and this life. Only what you really catch with your own hands is your own.

So, the real hell trip he must go through.

Zhou Wei drove away from Shendu in a flying car, and the flying car soared into the sky and flew all the way to the east. This flight is a day and a night.

During this period, Zhou Wei gave Liu Xiang a detailed introduction to the specific situation of the trip to Hell Island.

Hell Island is tens of kilometers in circumference.

Before the start of the transport, the ship will circle the island of Hell, and 100 participants will randomly jump into the sea and land on the island on their own.

After 10 days, the helicopter will land in the center of Hell Island to pick up the last survivors.

In order to prevent anyone from hiding or jumping into the sea to escape, all condemned prisoners were planted with miniature bombs in their hearts before entering Hell Island, which automatically detonated after 7 days.

The following martial artists will definitely die!

For the sake of fairness, the 300 people who participate each time are in the same realm.

Zhou Wei's original plan was for Liu Xiang to reach the strength of a junior martial artist and participate in a battle for the survival of a junior martial artist-level death row prisoner. And a few days later, it was the junior martial arts level.

But Liu Xiang's strength has improved far beyond his expectations, so Liu Xiang is going to participate in a high-level martial artist-level survival battle this time.

And the most recent high-level martial artist-level survival battle was 2 months later, so Zhou Wei showed Wang Dashan's name post, and moved the high-level martial arts survival battle that would be held 2 months later to the present.

After a day and a night of flying, Zhou Wei flew Liu Xiang to a sea prison.

According to Zhou Wei, this prison is the largest heavy prison in the country, and it is held by all martial arts death row prisoners.

Liu Xiang looked at the huge building covering the entire island and couldn't help but say, "How many people have to be imprisoned here!" How could there be so many martial arts death row prisoners in the country? ”

No wonder Liu Xiang was shocked, the huge prison in front of him is probably enough to hold tens of thousands of people! And these people turned out to be martial arts death row prisoners!

Zhou Wei said in a somewhat low tone: "There are many more incidents of martial cultivation as evil than you can imagine, and once martial cultivation commits a crime, almost all of them are big cases and tragic cases. Ordinary people are too vulnerable to Wu Xiu. ”

When Liu Xiang heard this, he couldn't help but think of the fugitive who was kicked out by him half a year ago. Just a few casual attacks when fleeing caused one death and six serious injuries, not counting the kidnapping and murder he committed before.

This is just a junior martial artist, Liu Xiang didn't dare to imagine for a while, if that person was a senior martial artist or even a senior martial artist, the casualties caused would probably be catastrophic.

"Obviously, they are all martial artists, and it is enough to live rich just by condensing the spirit essence, why are so many people taking risks!" Liu Xiang asked.

"People's greed and desires are the most difficult to satisfy, but fortunately, there are not many crimes above the great martial artists, or the whole world will probably be in chaos." Zhou Wei sighed and said.

While speaking, Zhou Wei had already parked the speeding car at the gate of the prison, and after some investigation, Zhou Wei took Liu Xiang to the warden's office.

Prison Warden Qin Songshan, a martial arts boss, with the rank of major general!

Zhou Wei took Liu Xiang to salute and showed Wang Dashan's name.

After Qin Songshan confirmed, he ordered his subordinates to count the high-ranking martial artists who volunteered to participate in the Battle of Hell Island.

"Where are the people who want to participate in the Wang Lao Gu Raising Plan?" Qin Songshan asked Zhou Wei.

Qin Songshan could see the strength of Zhou Wei's great martial artist, as for Liu Xiang, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old half-grown son, he couldn't get into Qin Songshan's eyes.