The wind is cold and the snow is flying.

In the harsh extremely cold environment, there are almost no traces of creatures, and there are only heavy snow and snow forests covered with white snow.

Winter City, outside the North Gate.

Countless dawn flags roar in the howling cold wind.

Many of these flags have been baptized by war and time, and have become broken, but are still waving in the wind.

Looking down from a high altitude, the figures of the dawn warriors have gathered into a torrent of steel.

The wind and snow slapped the Dawn warriors' cheeks, adding a hint of wind and frost to their cracked cheeks. The eyes hidden under the metal helmets looked coldly at the north gate of Winter City.

This city they once protected with their lives.

What this battle means, all the Dawn warriors understand in their hearts.

If defeated, they will be the Dawn rebels and will be nailed to the pillar of history forever.

Justice belongs to the winner.

The cold wind meets in the air, like a snow dragon howling, tearing out a whistling sound that resonates throughout the world.

At the forefront of the battle formation of the Dawn Army, Mu Qing was dressed in black and looked directly at the direction of Winter City with cold eyes.

This battle was not what she wanted.

War will inevitably bring countless casualties.

If it were not necessary, she would not want to start this war.

But she must fight in this battle.

Life in secretly controlling the realm of Winter City has completely cut off the Dawn Army's retreat.

First, a series of sabotage operations were secretly targeting rune transformation.

For the sake of the overall situation, she endured it at that time.

But now, Winter City has completely cut off the supply of materials to the frontline supply area, which is equivalent to cutting off the frontline retreat.

Although the frontline has rich spiritual resources, spiritual resources cannot be used as staple food.

Food supplies still need to be obtained through Winter City.

It was not that she had thought of creating basic food output for the frontline supply zones through farming and other means, but in the harsh environment of the northern winter, no crop could survive.

Even Winter City relies on obtaining basic food with four other cities through resource exchange.

Now that Winter City has cut off supplies, the food reserves in the Winter Front Recharge Area will soon be exhausted.

Mu Qing understood that this was the life behind the secret control of Winter City that was forcing him to start a war on Winter City.

But she had to take on this battle.

It’s not that she had thought of seeking material support from other cities, such as Star City.

However, it is not realistic to allow Xingcheng to supply materials to the front-line supply area in a short period of time.

Most importantly, the airspace in the northern border of Winter City is under the control of the Winter City Military Headquarters.

It is completely impossible for a large-scale material transport aircraft to fly over Winter City and go straight to Winter Supply Area.

Even though she knew that this was a fight, she had no choice.

Looking at the north gate of Winter City from afar, the wind and snow were noisy, and the snowflakes were melted by the qi and blood dissipated in her body before they could get close to her.

Turning his head and looking to the right, Mu Qing asked softly:

"Ying, are you ready?"

I saw Mu Xu sitting cross-legged beside her, frowning.

Facing Mu Qing's inquiry, Mu Qing immediately shouted:

"Wait a minute, wait a moment, that bastard Mo didn't know what he did to my body, so my connection with the body became intermittent, and give me some more time."

...

North District of Winter City.

Forbidden land for steelmaking.

This area is surrounded by barbed wire, and warning signs are attached to prohibited entry every few meters, such as radiation hazards, corrosion hazards, etc.

There are countless giant buildings poured with steel and cement standing inside the barbed wire, and large steel machines make deafening roars when they operate.

During this period, the frontline sent fewer and fewer resources.

Every day is a loss to him.

So he still made a choice to cut off the material delivery channels from the front-line supply area, and put the front-line supply area in a desperate situation.

At this point, it is inevitable to start a war.

No matter how strong Mu Qing's combat power is, as long as he dares to come to Winter City, he will have the confidence to kill him.

Thoughts returned to the present, Jian Ji's gaze passed through the flying snowflakes, looking at the bright starry sky in the sky.

The turbidity in the eyes quickly dissipated, and the clarity was restored.

At the same time, the "enhanced gems" at the hilt of the Burning Sky Sword flashed, and the complex patterns started with the strengthened gems and quickly spread the entire sword body.

boom!

The surging flames ignited the Burning Sky Sword, and the heat waves rolled.

The hot high temperature made the sword-holding woman standing not far behind Jian Ji take several steps one after another.

The surface of the Burning Sky Sword rose, covering Jian Ji's body with flames.

Jian Ji's originally shriveled body seemed to be reborn in the flames, with wrinkles on his face smoothed out, and his skinny body had a muscle outline, and he was reborn in an instant.

Raise the Burning Sky Sword that was stuck on the ground.

Jian Ji's eyes swept from the hilt to the tip of the sword, and finally returned to the enhanced gem at the hilt of the Burning Sky Sword.

As he grew older, he found that his feelings became increasingly indifferent.

He once looked forward to the rise of race and worked hard for it.

But as time goes by, relatives, friends, and familiar tribe members have all passed away, and his feelings for the sword tribe have also quietly changed.

He found that his feelings for his sword clan were no longer as sincere and firm as before.

At that time, he thought that he had developed emotional demons during his cultivation, so he was in seclusion for a period of time.

During this period, the Sword Clan replaced several clan leaders. When he came out of seclusion, he was already the clan elder in the eyes of the juniors of the Sword Clan.

This time in retreat, Jian Ji faced his original heart.

Finally, he found the answer he gave to him in his heart.

Compared to pursuing the prosperity of the tribe, he is more eager to embark on the unknown path of a strong man.

This seemingly endless path to a strong man requires constantly breaking through the shackles of life while moving forward, experiencing disasters and immortality until you fully control your own destiny.

Even he held a sword and witnessed the arrival of the general situation with his own eyes, and then broke it with one sword.

The racial feelings in Jian Ji's eyes seemed so small in the face of this huge dream.

The strength is steadily improving, and the emotions are gradually detached.

Release the hand holding the hilt of the sword, Jian Ji stood with his hands behind his back.

The Burning Sky Sword hanging in front of him released the surging flames, and the gray robe worn on his body roared in the flames and the strong wind.

He once resisted the gradual separation of his own emotions.

But now he has fully accepted his original intention and is about to embark on the path of a strong man.

To compete with the future powers of the heroes, we must grow faster than the magic sword, so that it will never catch up with itself.

This is the wonderful future he wants.

Instead of always suffering from the gains and losses encountered in the development of race.

When the demon of the mind completely dissipated, his strength achieved a leap-by-leap growth.

Relying on strengthening the particularity of gems, he has learned a set of sword spirit formations.

The million sword spirits cannot bear the body, but the strengthening of gems can be done, and can greatly strengthen the power of the sword spirit connected to him.

By killing Mu Qing, he will also start a new round of breakthrough in life.

The sword clan may accompany him to continue walking, but if he finally reaches the fork, he will leave without hesitation.

The path to the strong does not require any burden.

Even the tribe members.

Jian Ji waved his hand, and the Burning Sky Sword hanging in front of him soared into the sky, and the blazing flames dyed the sky red, covering the light of the stars.

Looking north, Jian Ji, who had recovered his youthful appearance, smiled and murmured:
To be continued...