Turkmenistan, the gate of hell.

This is a 70-meter-wide combustion crater. When geologists were exploring here in 1971, they found that there was a large amount of natural gas stored here. In order to be able to effectively exploit, they ignite and burn the uppermost toxic gas.

But no one expected that the fire would last for more than forty years, and it would last for a long time. Whether during the day or at night, the crater would always roll with blazing flames. No one knew how much natural gas was stored in its depths. The only thing they knew was that it was burning and never stopped.

Because of this endless burning, it gives people a feeling of hell, so it is called the Gate of Hell. Every year, many tourists come to watch this natural wonder and feel the heat of the Gate of Hell.

"drink!"

A roar sounded from the gate of hell at night. Xiao Yuanchao, who was naked, punched a man into the burning gate of hell with a punch, watching the opponent's body being swallowed up by the flames in an instant.

a stood aside from a distance, staring silently at the dark distant sky like a stone sculpture. As cold as ever, even when facing the gate of hell, he was not affected at all, and his expressions and thoughts remained unchanged.

Further away, Prince Shi stood there with a cigarette in his arms, looking at Xiao Yuanchao standing in front of the flames with his hands behind his back, his body dyed red by the raging fire, as if he was like a god of war in the fire.

There was no unnecessary expression on his face, he just nodded slightly. This nod was an approval of Xiao Yuanchao, or a recognition of Xiao Yuanchao for a period of time.

"roar!!!"

Xiao Yuanchao, who hit his opponent into the gate of Hell, clenched his fist, raised his head and burst out with a high roar again.

As the roar was heard, the red and fierce light in his eyes gradually became dim, and he walked towards the position where Prince Shi was.

Two years have passed, and Xiao Yuanchao has changed a lot, but this change is not a change in his appearance, but a change in his entire temperament.

If the eyes that best reflect a person's temperament is his eyes, there is no doubt that you can find the answer in Xiao Yuanchao's eyes.

In the past, his eyes were paranoid, easily impulsive and furious. But now, his eyes were full of peace, and even when facing the terrifying gate of hell, there was no change in too much.

But this is just a appearance, just a appearance.

Prince Shi knew that when Xiao Yuanchao stood in front of the gate of hell, the gate of hell was no longer this crater that had burned for decades, but Xiao Yuanchao!

That's right, Xiao Yuanchao. Two years have passed. When he needs peace, he is even colder and quieter than a piece of ten thousand years of ice. When he erupts, he is completely the burning gate of hell.

I learned to control, and settled down through the breakthrough of life and death in two years, and learned thoroughly how to control myself.

"Boss, where is the next stop? Who is the opponent?" Xiao Yuanchao, who walked over, asked Prince Shi in a deep voice.

For two years, Xiao Yuanchao continued to challenge and surpass. This time he was fighting life and death next to the gate of hell, and in the past he fought people in any of the most dangerous places on the earth.

Just like the brutal Marcus constantly challenged and used the limit of life and death to achieve the result of breaking and then establishing himself. But Marcus was definitely not as cruel and pure as Xiao Yuanchao, because Xiao Yuanchao not only challenged any master, but also under the harsh natural environment where he could die at any time.

The cold land of Velhoyansk, where the smoke is rolling at any time, the extremely active Melapi Volcano, Kivu Death Lake, California Death Valley, the top of the Himalayas...

Constant challenges, constantly sublimated in death, constantly using death to stimulate your adrenaline and complete your recovery.

For two years, Xiao Yuanchao crazily destroyed his willpower and vitality like a demon. He passed by death almost every time, and he wandered on the edge of death almost every time.

Even he was used to the powerful impact of the moment when death was about to come, and he was used to this feeling.

"Your adrenaline has stabilized, it's time to go back." Prince Shi said to Xiao Yuanchao with his cigarette butts: "In other words, adrenaline is no longer hindering you, your illness is cured, and you can control your adrenaline at will now."

Xiao Yuanchao glanced at the soldiers and shook his head gently.

"Boss, I am not only satisfied with my body returning to normal, but what I want is to be stronger!" Xiao Yuanchao raised a fist and said, "I have experienced so much, why not continue to experience it?"

Becoming stronger and constantly becoming stronger is Xiao Yuanchao's final pursuit. Although he had stood up again from crawling and He ran forward with his steps away, he knew that he was not strong enough and far from enough.

"Do you want to be as strong as a?" Prince Shi held the cigarette butt and sighed softly: "Baby, you only know how much you will lose after becoming stronger, but you don't know how much you will lose after becoming stronger. A is very strong, so strong that he stands at the peak of this world, but he doesn't even know what he wants to do in the future. It's just a stone; Zhao Ziyang is very strong, so strong that he can't even control his own destiny after all. Every strong man has to endure loss, and the most painful thing is loss."

This is a heartfelt statement and the most realistic one.

Everyone wants to become stronger, no matter what method it is. However, after becoming stronger, they often do not live simply and happily before. If they are not at the top, they will never know how lonely they are.

"Boss, I have a goal, I have a pursuit." Xiao Yuanchao looked at Prince Shi's eyes very seriously and said, "It is better to die than a weak Xiao Yuanchao, because the weak Xiao Yuanchao has to sacrifice his life for the country and be prepared to die at any time. But Xiao Yuanchao now has a wife, parents, boss, and a group of good brothers on the battlefield, so he has to become stronger. Because Xiao Yuanchao does not want to die, it is honor to die for the country and die for the people. But if one can live for the country and the people, wouldn't that be better?"

The simple reason actually left Prince Shi speechless. He knew too well that Xiao Yuanchao was paranoid. He lived for the country and died for the people... the perverted sentiment inspired by the perverted family.

This is the blessing of the motherland and the sorrow of the family.

"What the old man wants is to protect the country and kill the gods, but I am not, so I still have to work hard." Xiao Yuanchao continued: "Soldiers are the tricks, soldiers are the unrighteous, soldiers follow the way, soldiers go against the way, soldiers go against the way, soldiers are the kingly way. Soldiers are the major affairs of the country, the land of life and death, the way of survival and death, the way of heaven and earth, the generals and laws, wisdom, trustworthiness and courage. What kind of soldiers you want to be depends on what kind of people you want to be, and what kind of soldiers you can be depends on what kind of people you are. If you want to rise higher, you must accept the ruthless and cruel blow. Every time you strike, you will accumulate a little strength. When the power is accumulated, it will erupt like a volcano!"

This was what Prince Shi said to Xiao Yuanchao once. More than 20 years have passed. When Prince Shi almost forgot, Xiao Yuanchao said it here.

"Boss, will you accompany me to the end?" Xiao Yuanchao stared deeply into Prince Shi's eyes.

Prince Shi smoked a cigarette deeply and nodded, "Yes, but you must go back now to resolve your ten-year agreement with Dragon Nest."

After ten years of agreement, Xiao Yuanchao remembered that he had a ten-year agreement with Long Cun. When he was young and frivolous, he arrogantly agreed to the ten-year agreement!
Chapter completed!