Chapter 164 The Eighth Soul Ring

Under the vast starry sky, Base No. 1 is quiet and solemn, like a lonely fortress, standing in the endless darkness.

The surrounding desolate land was illuminated by the moonlight like a silver ocean, and the gentle breeze brought a hint of coolness, as if shedding silent tears for this land that was once full of life.

The stars in the night sky seemed to be whispering stories of the past, and each star shone with the bravery and sacrifice of the soldiers.

The moonlight shines on the walls of the base, reflecting the mottled marks, which are the marks of time and have witnessed countless battles and glory.

On the outskirts of the base, there were once vibrant fields, but now they have become extremely desolate, and the dry soil is cracked, as if screaming silently.

There is a faint smell of rust in the wind, which is the trace left by the battle, reminding people of the glory of the past and the bleakness of the present.

In the distance, several ruined walls are like silent mourning, telling the souls of those who fell in the battle.

The moonlight shines on the ground through the broken windows, forming pictures of intertwined light and shadow, as if telling the laughter and joy of the past.

Huo Yuhao stood on the high platform of the base, looking down at the soldiers in front of him.

Their figures looked particularly pale in the moonlight, full of fatigue and scars.

Although the battle horn has been sounded, they feel extremely heavy at this moment, as if even their souls are overwhelmed.

Huo Yuhao felt a wave of pain in his heart. Thinking of these once vigorous soldiers, most of them were killed or injured in the battle, and his heart felt like a knife.

Each of them is the most precious treasure in his heart, each carrying hope and future, but the reality is so cruel.

On the high platform of the base, Huo Yuhao's gaze was like a sharp knife, cutting across every soldier's face.

Their eyes showed helplessness and despair, as if they were seeking something from him.

At this moment, he felt an invisible weight on his shoulders, and secretly vowed in his heart that he must protect them and never let more lives disappear in this ruthless war.

The breeze blew gently, seeming to comfort his soul, but he knew that it could not change the reality in front of him.

He slowly closed his eyes and felt the breath around him.

The moonlight fell on his face, bringing him a touch of warmth.

Scenes from the past flashed through his mind: those young soldiers sweating profusely on the training ground, their laughter and laughter full of longing and longing for the future.

But now, their youth has been swallowed up by the flames of war, leaving only scars all over their bodies and endless exhaustion.

Huo Yuhao's heart felt as painful as being torn apart, and tears rolled in his eyes, but they still refused to fall.

He knew that as a commander, he must be strong and lead them out of this abyss of despair.

"We can't give up!"

He chanted silently in his mind, and the voice echoed in his mind, as if he was encouraging himself and everyone around him.

He opened his eyes, his gaze firm, as if the hope in his heart had been rekindled.

Around the base, the desolate land seemed to be responding quietly under the moonlight.

But at this time, Huo Yuhao's thoughts did not stop at these sorrows.

A raging fire ignited deep in his heart, which was the desire for breakthrough and the pursuit of strength.

He knew that only by being strong could he protect all of this.

His goal has been clear, that is, to become an Eight-ring Contra, break the existing shackles, and meet higher challenges.

In order to achieve this goal, he must work harder and endure more pain.

Under this quiet night sky, Huo Yuhao closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and felt the power gradually rising in his body.

Deep in his soul, the power of the martial spirit surged like a tide, as if calling him, urging him to meet the upcoming challenge.

At this moment, his heart was filled with determination and courage, and all fears and insecurities were left behind.

"Evil Eye Tyrant, here I come!"

Huo Yuhao whispered to himself in a low voice, with fearless determination in his voice.

There was light shining in his eyes, which was the desire for victory and the longing for the future.

He knew that only by defeating the Evil Eye Tyrant could he truly achieve his breakthrough, avenge those sacrificed soldiers, and pave the way for the future of Base One.

Around the base, the night was getting darker and darker, and the stars were shining in the sky, as if cheering for Huo Yuhao's determination.

The wind blew gently, bringing a hint of coolness, which seemed to remind him that the road ahead was not smooth, but he was not afraid and had only one belief in his heart.

breakthrough! He will use his own strength to face the most powerful enemy and defend everything he holds dear.

Huo Yuhao stood on the edge of the Xiangbodi Islands. In front of him was a sparkling ocean. The sun shone through the clouds, seeming to coat this peaceful sea with a layer of golden brilliance.

The breeze blows gently, bringing with it the smell of sea salt, fresh and slightly salty, which is refreshing. However, Huo Yuhao's mood did not become lighter with this beautiful scenery, but instead became heavier.

"You all stay here and stay safe while I go back."

His words echoed in the air, as if they were carried away by the sea breeze and floated to the distant sky.

Huo Yuhao's voice was firm and powerful, but there was a hint of unnoticeable tension in it.

Ma Xiaotao, Zhang Lexuan and others behind him had complex emotions in their eyes, trusting Huo Yuhao but also worried about his safety.

Ma Xiaotao's heart was surging with anxiety. She bit her lower lip slightly and watched Huo Yuhao's back gradually fade away.

She remembered that when they first met, Huo Yuhao's clear eyes seemed to be able to see through her mind.

Since then, they have experienced countless storms together, and their feelings for each other have become more firm in the constant tempering.

However, at this moment, he has to face unknown dangers alone, which makes her heart feel like being pressed by a heavy stone and unable to breathe.

Zhang Lexuan stood aside, praying silently in her heart, hoping that Huo Yuhao could return safely.

Her eyes followed his figure closely until he disappeared at the end of her sight, and then she slowly turned her head.

Her feelings for Huo Yuhao were complex and deep. He was not only a comrade-in-arms, but also a friend, and even the indescribable feelings in her heart.

At this moment, the tranquility of the Sabaody Archipelago contrasted sharply with the turmoil in her heart, as if everything around her was silently waiting for the coming storm.

With the departure of Huo Yuhao, the atmosphere of the archipelago also changed quietly.

The originally warm sunshine seemed to be covered by dark clouds, and the waves on the sea began to become turbulent, as if foreshadowing something ominous.

Huo Yuhao's arrangement made the Sabaody Archipelago no longer develop outward, but began to shrink, as if being pulled by some invisible force.

The plants on the island swayed in the wind, making rustling sounds, as if whispering something, telling their expectations and uneasiness.

Huo Yuhao walked on the rugged path, constantly thinking about the responsibilities he shouldered.

He knew that the Sabaody Archipelago was not only their habitat, but also their spiritual sustenance.

Every leaf and every flower carried their memories and dreams.

At this moment, his back stretched out in the sun, just like the heavy sense of mission in his heart, which made him unable to give up easily.

As the light of the teleportation array flashed, Huo Yuhao's figure was swallowed up in an instant, as if he was torn by an invisible force and passed through the tunnel of time and space.

His heart was full of expectation and tension, as if he was experiencing a wonderful dream.

The light around him streaked like a meteor, brilliant and short, which shocked him.

At that moment, he closed his eyes and silently recited the scene of the upcoming Douluo Continent in his heart.

When he opened his eyes again, the world in front of him surprised him.

The early autumn sun shone through the towering treetops, casting mottled light and shadows, reflecting in a lush forest.

The sun was like a golden silk thread, shuttling between the trees, lighting up every green leaf, as if putting a gorgeous coat on this peaceful land.

The air was filled with the fragrance of the soil and the fresh breath of the trees, which was refreshing, as if every breath could inhale the essence of nature, giving his soul an unprecedented baptism.

Huo Yuhao took a deep breath and felt a long-lost freedom and tranquility.

That feeling was like meeting an old friend after a long absence, warm and kind.

A strong sense of belonging surged in his heart, as if all this was calling him, making him feel the pulse and life of Douluo Continent.

The trees around were tall and straight, with thick trunks and lush branches and leaves, like guardians, quietly guarding this mysterious land.

Their crowns intertwined together, forming a natural green dome. The sun shone through the gaps in the leaves and sprinkled on the ground, forming golden light beams, like a mysterious passage, guiding him in the direction of his progress.

He stood up slowly, and the fallen leaves under his feet made a slight rustling sound, as if whispering the story of the forest.

Huo Yuhao's eyes wandered in this vibrant world, and a sense of awe surged in his heart.

Those tall trees seemed to be telling him the vicissitudes of time. Every crack and every leaf carried countless stories.

He approached an ancient banyan tree. Its thick trunk was like a wise elder, and its lush branches and leaves were like a huge umbrella, sheltering the surrounding grass and flowers.

The sun shone through the leaves, casting a little golden light, illuminating his slightly trembling heart.

From the depths of the forest, the crisp chirping of birds came, like the sound of nature, breaking the tranquil atmosphere.

Huo Yuhao looked up and saw several birds playing happily among the branches, sometimes flying low, sometimes singing loudly, their feathers flashing colorful light in the sun, as if singing for the beauty of this land.

Huo Yuhao unconsciously raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and the long-lost sense of happiness in his heart surged up again.

He continued to walk forward, the soil under his feet was soft and moist, as if welcoming his arrival.

He could feel the pulse of the earth with every step, as if he was integrated with nature.

The air around him was fresh and moist, mixed with the fragrance of grass and trees, and it seemed that every breath could wash away the dust in his heart.

He took a deep breath and felt the long-lost freedom and tranquility, as if time had frozen at this moment, and the world was left with only the conversation between him and the forest.

As he walked, Huo Yuhao found a stream in front of him. The stream was gurgling and clear, and the water surface was sparkling, like scattered silver.

The stones by the stream were covered with moss, which looked particularly vibrant.

He approached the stream, squatted down, stretched out his hand to gently stir the water, and the delicate water rippled, taking away all the troubles and uneasiness in his heart.

The water flow gently brushed his fingertips, bringing with it a hint of coolness, as if to soothe the restlessness in his heart.

Huo Yuhao's mood became more and more joyful. The scene in front of him was like a vivid picture, colorful and full of life.

He closed his eyes and listened quietly to the sounds around him.

The chirping of birds, the sound of wind, and the gurgling of streams are intertwined to form a moving symphony, which seems to tell the beauty and mystery of this world.

He felt a kind of tranquility and contentment that he had never experienced before, as if all his worries had been driven away by the breath of this forest, leaving only the peace and tranquility of his soul.

As time goes by, the sunlight gradually becomes softer, and the light shining through the canopy becomes warm and friendly.

Huo Yuhao stood up and walked towards the upper reaches of the stream, his heart filled with desire and expectation for the unknown.

The road ahead was winding and winding, seeming to lead him to a deeper secret realm.

There was a surge of excitement in his heart, as if this forest was not only a habitat, but also a world full of adventure and adventure.

In this mysterious forest, Huo Yuhao felt an unprecedented sense of belonging.

As he walked forward, he heard the sweet chirping of birds, which seemed to be playing a welcome movement for him.

Huo Yuhao smiled slightly and felt extremely warm in his heart. His steps were brisk, stepping on the soft grass and feeling the pulse of the earth and the breath of life.

Every step was like a close contact with nature, and the tension in his heart gradually dissipated, replaced by fearlessness and determination.

"Yuhao, long time no see."

"I heard that a war started on your side?"

While Huo Yuhao was walking, a familiar voice suddenly came to his ears.

Huo Yuhao looked up and saw a middle-aged man walking from a distance.

Middle-aged people bathe in the sunshine, as if they are walking on the sunshine.

Especially the golden tree behind him gave the middle-aged man a somewhat graceful and noble demeanor.

The person coming is none other than Moon!

After Huo Yuhao had treated his injuries before, coupled with years of training, Munn was now fully recovered as before.

Even the strength is about to be further improved.

"Yes, teacher."

"I am also here to obtain the eighth soul ring and advance to the next level, and then condense the soul core to obtain more powerful power."