Daqian deposed the crown prince, and the emperor begged him to stop rebelling

Chapter 25 The hope of escaping from death camp!

Apart from the attribute points, with his current strength as a seventh-rank warrior, he really can't seem to have any ability to protect himself in this large army!
You know, not only in Daqian are there strong martial artists, but also in the Barbarian Tribe! Even in the same realm, the Barbarians are even stronger.

They were fearless and unafraid of death and did not know how to retreat. In the eyes of the people of Daqian, every barbarian soldier was no less than a complete madman.

Last time, Li Mu retained some attribute points and did not use them. Now that he has more attribute points, he plans to use them directly to enhance his strength.

Li Mu glanced indifferently at the pairs of eyes in the room.

He said coldly: "Wang Bing, take them out and wait! Shen Pingan, guard the door!"

Now, among his subordinates, only Shen Pingan can be barely trusted. It's not because of sympathy or pity, but simply because he is the only one among these people who wishes the best for him!
Upon hearing this, Wang Bing quickly stood up, not daring to speak loudly. He waved his hand and led all the death row prisoners out of the door.

When Shen Pingan reached the door, he looked back.

Li Mu just nodded silently.

Then, he silently fixed his gaze on his own panel.

Unfortunately, there is no technique!
Now he can only be forced to invest his attribute points in this basic swordsmanship, and relatively speaking, the enhanced strength will be a bit weaker.

But now, where can I get him some good exercises? I can only wait for the next mission.

Li Mu's thoughts moved slightly.

"System, add points, basic sword moves!"

[Confirm consumption of twenty attribute points]

"confirm."

But only half a moment.

That familiar scene appeared to Li Mu again.

Earth-shaking changes are taking place inside his body.

It's like drawing the sword and practicing sword skills every day for ten years.

Deeper insights into sword practice began to appear in Li Mu's mind.

His hands and feet were clearly slowly adapting to this new feeling.

It was as if an experience appeared out of nowhere, or as if one had attained enlightenment in broad daylight and entered the path of enlightenment all at once, naturally.

[Host: Li Mu]

[Identity: Abandoned Crown Prince of Daqian]

[Realm: Seventh-Rank Warrior, Initial Realm]

[Practice method: None]

[Martial Arts Training: Basic Sword Skills (Minor Success)] (Cannot be upgraded)

[Number of enemies killed: 31]

[Free attribute points: 12+1]

Basic sword moves have successfully reached a small level of success!
But the small words in the column at the back showed that it could not be improved any further. This was obviously not because of insufficient attribute points, because this had never happened before when there were insufficient attribute points.

The only possibility is that the limit of basic sword moves is the stage of minor success in sword power!
What is the foundation? What is the best in the world? This is the difference, right? There is a limit as big as the abyss in the sky blocking the way.

Li Mu's urgent need for the martial arts technique became even stronger.

After a round of upgrades, the free attribute points dropped sharply to only thirteen points.

but……

Li Mu felt the feedback from his body and silently pulled out an iron knife from the bedside.

There is no sword here, or rather, he is not worthy of owning a sword at the moment, but a knife will do.

He slowly tightened his grip on the knife handle, and drew his sword forward with unforced movements, like flowing water.

The shiny blade clearly did not touch anything.

A terrifying force was released!
A burning, smelly black gas came out.

Li Mu slowly opened his eyes and looked under the bed.

I saw a thumb-thick crack on the hard stone ground, and it was emitting black smoke!

Li Mu put away the knife contentedly. At this moment.

outside the house.

"Camp Commander!"

"Camp Commander!"

The voices of the prisoners came into the house one by one.

After a while, a strong and powerful voice was heard indifferently.

"Everyone, assemble at the training grounds!"

There are two training grounds inside Tiangu Pass.

One side is on the left, located inside the Tiger and Leopard Camp.

One side is on the right, located inside the death row camp.

Both training grounds are huge.

Li Mu was currently in the parade ground where the death row camp was located. Looking around, he saw huge square formations consisting of thousands of prisoners, which seemed extremely small among the countless large camps, like a small square.

On the huge parade ground.

There are criminals like Li Mu everywhere.

Everyone stood straight, and an uncomfortable, weird murderous atmosphere spread among these death row prisoners.

There will also be those death row inmates who look timid in the sight.

There is no doubt that these people have not been in death row for long.

After all, once you enter here, no matter who you were before, you will become the same as them in the end!
And most of those who won’t change have become horse manure.

Li Mu looked at the sea of ​​people in front of him.

For an instant.

Only then did I suddenly realize how insignificant my own personal power was.

How long can a first-class martial arts master last in this army?

In front of the parade ground, on a high platform.

He saw several generals in armor.

Among them was an old acquaintance, the deputy commander of the death row camp, Fang Sheng.

He and another person were standing behind a young-looking general.

If I'm correct, the youngest-looking young man is the commander-in-chief of this death row camp, who is in charge of the lives and deaths of hundreds of thousands of people!
Li Si was standing on the high platform at this moment, using his internal energy to speak softly.

Fang Sheng and Fu Hao, who were standing behind him, both looked unhappy.

The barbarian soldiers' attack on the pass means that they cannot escape from this war!
"The leader of the barbarian soldiers, Wugutu, just sent a message."

Li Si smiled as he spoke, his eyes searching for something among the more than 100,000 invading soldiers in front of him.

"He said that his beloved youngest son died at the hands of a cavalry half a month ago! His youngest son was hunting our people when he died, so he thought it was us who did it."

"This time, they have gathered hundreds of tribes, large and small, and nearly 120,000 barbarian soldiers who are determined to avenge his little son!"

When Li Si said this, the corners of his mouth opened wide, and he looked down with a smile and said, "I want to know, who is so brave? He killed someone's son and forced him to gather hundreds of thousands of barbarians to attack the pass?"

"Amazing! Really amazing!"

"If it is really one of you who did this, I think it would be too unfair to put you on death row! If I report this to the court, I will definitely give you credit for it! With this, you can wash away your guilt and escape from death row!"

As soon as these words came out.

The hundreds of thousands of death row inmates in the audience were in an uproar!
Everyone looked at the prisoners beside them, all of them with shocked and curious expressions.

Killing the son of the leader of the Barbarian Tribe was shocking enough!
You can also use this to gain credit and escape from the death row camp!

No wonder all the prisoners looked excited and shocked.

If there is anyone who can really escape from the death row camp, then he is the only one who has survived from the death row camp which is like hell on earth!

(End of this chapter)