This sentence is really idiotic, how can anyone know the chances of survival? However, it is conceivable that the chances of survival are very small, those who can survive these slaves are all powerful, and the rest are incapable peasants like Li Moxu, and there is only one way to die.

Looking at these expressionless slaves, Li Moxu deeply felt their mood, this desire to survive. Then Li Moxu found a clean place to sit down, closed his eyes and went to cultivate, thinking about his mental method, this little time was not enough for him to practice or anything, but at least there was something to be at the bottom.

"Practice a few strokes of the sword technique in the "System Divine Skill" first, and then you can summon the divine knife in your body, hoping to survive tomorrow." Li Moxu thought calmly.

The firmament knife method is divided into nine heavens, each of which has nine moves, and the first day is to learn how to operate and use the knife; After that, there are some simple actions: splitting, sweeping, stabbing and other tricks, but these are not what Li Moxu wants, he wants the one that can survive. He also recalled the second heaven, the second heaven is some footwork and knife skills, and the emphasis is on the cooperation between people and knives.

"Lao Tzu is just going to have these footsteps! But it's really fucking complicated, no power, and more difficult than gossip footwork. Forget it, let's learn a few simple ones first! Li Moxu, who knew the gossip footwork, secretly thought about these footsteps in his heart.

In the past, Li Moxu's martial arts, as long as he thought about it, would be activated, and he didn't have to deliberately cultivate it himself. Now, even if he understands these mental martial arts, the power in his body is sealed, and he can't control the operation of these martial arts.

Li Moxu stood up. Walking around a small clearing in this slave camp. In order not to attract other attention. He just gently. Walking back and forth in a few asynchronous routes, others looked like he was just dancing. It's no wonder that others think like that, because Li Moxu's feet kept jumping and turning, and even his body and hands followed the dance movements.

"What a strange person, still in the mood to dance in such a situation!" The middle-aged man with a Chinese character face just now looked at Li Moxu helplessly and said.

Footwork is a wonderful word, although it looks very simple, but this simple action contains tens of thousands of years of wisdom crystallization. It's a pity that Li Moxu doesn't have the internal strength to cultivate, so he can only walk slowly with intricate footwork. first went from simple to complex, and Li Moxu didn't stop until he couldn't move around in the back.

"It seems that the footwork in the back can only be done by penetrating the inner strength and heart method, I don't know if there will be any life to survive tomorrow and practice?" Li Mo vividly thought of the footwork behind him, such as stepping on the air, flying the wall, and volleying.

"Although I feel the preservation of the divine sword, but I don't have the strength to take it out, isn't this a trick? Why, that garbage deprived me of something and exiled me, is this retribution? Li Moxu felt that the divine soldier was looking at the sky faintly in his heart, thinking.

"Young people. The dance you just did was so beautiful, are you a dancer? The middle-aged man with the face of the Chinese character sat up and began to ask Li Moxu with interest.

"Yes. It's a pity that the family has fallen into such a fate as it is now, and I don't know if I can come back alive tomorrow and whether I can escape. Li Moxu pretended to be pitiful and said to this middle-aged man with a Chinese face.

"Well, you follow me tomorrow to make sure you don't die. Don't you believe it? I'm not afraid to be honest with you, I've been on the battlefield dozens of times, but I've survived well. As long as you don't leave me two meters away tomorrow and listen to me, then you have an 80% chance of surviving! The middle-aged man patted his chest and assured Li Moxu.

This character has noticed that this middle-aged man is not a simple character since Li Moxu was pushed into the slave camp, because among the many slaves, he is the only one who seems so energetic and full of confidence. In this way, Li Moxu began to chat with him, and in the course of the conversation, Li Moxu asked many times about the situation in the world today, saying that the simple thing is to inquire about what the world is like.

The world is made up of a large continent, and of course there are some small islands. This piece of continent is called: Dream Creek! The Mengxi Continent is divided and occupied by hundreds of large and small countries, with the large countries having more than one billion people and the small countries having a few hundred people. However, they were all in the early Western era, that is, an era of weapons and demons. In ancient China, it was an era when slaves were still in the period, and slaves were the main productive force of the country.

The so-called demon spirit is borrowed from the aura of heaven and earth to exert the spiritual power of the five elements, which is a bit like the world of the magic age.

The main currency is the gold coin, the purple gold coin, one purple gold coin is equivalent to a hundred gold coins, one gold coin is equivalent to a hundred silver coins, and one silver coin is equivalent to a hundred copper coins. The engraving of each coin is identical, with a shield with two swords on one side and a wand with a book on the other! On this Dream Creek Continent, an ordinary family's monthly income is only five or six gold coins.

"Dude, so what level are you now?" When Li Moxu heard the strength of those who replaced a person with rank, he couldn't help but ask the middle-aged man in front of him with a dusty face and a beard.

"Hehe, I'm really ashamed to say this, brother, I'm only a bronze level now." The middle-aged man said with a smile at Li Moxu.

There are many levels in this otherworld, the lowest level is the internship level, and then to the bronze level, silver level, gold level, great sword master, sword master, sword god, and the highest level is the sword emperor.

It's the same with Demon Soul Master, Real Demon Spirit Master, Junior Demon Spirit Master, Intermediate Demon Spirit Master, Senior Demon Spirit Master, Great Demon Spirit Master, Demon Master, Spirit Saint, and the highest level is the Spirit God.

There is also a kind of knight, there are many kinds of knights, but they are still about the same level as the demon spirit master, and the highest level is only the dragon knight. However, the dragon knight is just a legend, and there has been no dragon knight on the Dream Creek Continent for hundreds of years, let alone a dragon! The dragon is just a legend, according to legend, a human saved a dragon hundreds of years ago, and the dragon became his mount in order to repay him.

And that human being is the founder of the Mori Empire, one of the most powerful empires on the Dream Creek Continent today. So it can be seen how powerful a dragon is, but the life span of human beings is limited, and when he is 200 years old, he will return to dust and dust. The dragon returned to its Dragon Island, and no one saw it for hundreds of years.

"If Lao Tzu can survive to get out, my future mount must be above the Holy Dragon level, by the way, those purple dragon eggs won't be from this world, right?" When Li Moxu heard the middle-aged man's words, he thought to himself.

"Anyone on the mainland knows these things, I don't think you look like a person from the Dream Creek Continent?" The middle-aged man asked Li Moxu rhetorically.

"Oh, because there was some accident before, I have a little amnesia now, and I have a little brain problem, please uncle, don't be surprised!" Li Moxu pointed to his brain and said with a smile.

"Oh, I see, by the way, I don't know your name yet. My name is Lin. The middle-aged man introduced himself.

"My name is Li Moxu!" After Li Moxu reported his name, the middle-aged man who claimed to be Lin stared at Li Moxu in disbelief.

"Your name is really Li Moxu? Surname: Li? Lin asked again in surprise.

"Yes, I don't change my name, I don't change my surname! And it's just a surname, am I using it as a fake? What's wrong? What are you all looking at me for? Li Moxu found that the eyes of the slaves around him were all focused on him and said.

It turned out that more than 8,000 years ago on the Mengxi Continent, there was a kingdom surnamed Li. It used to be the most powerful empire on the Dream Creek Continent, with a population of more than five billion and an area of two-thirds of the continent; And the remaining one-third of the small empire is all relatives of his wife's family.

Later, the king died suddenly, and his kingdom began to be divided by the royal relatives who had been eyeing him for a long time, and the family surnamed Li was finally wiped out by them. The peaceful country of the Fengyun Dream Creek Continent has disappeared here, and since then, mankind has started to fight again, and civilization has fallen behind again and again, becoming the society that is now slavery.

"Brother, are you joking, the family surnamed Li was extinct thousands of years ago, hehe, you don't make drafts when you lie! Okay, come on, let's study the plan to attack the city tomorrow, lest you hang up too much! Lin patted Li Moxu on the shoulder and said.

"Okay!" When Li Moxu heard that the surname Li was extinct eight thousand years ago, and saw the eyes of the slaves, he probably thought of something in his heart, and smiled.

At night, everyone else fell asleep, and only Li Moxu was still dancing the complicated dance on the clearing. When he was tired, he meditated to find the so-called dantian and the yin and yang qi in his body. With his precedent, of course his mind knew those so-called dantian and acupoints, but he didn't dare to meditate, for fear that he would wake up tomorrow and his mind would have moved.

"In those martial arts novels, it is said that without true qi and internal strength, it is just as invincible, like that Dugu Nine Swords. Let's see if we can escape tomorrow and take a break while we still have some time! Li Moxu found a place to lie down and rest.

Not long after Li Moxu lay down, the soldiers came to the slave camp with buckets and buckets of things, yelling at the slaves inside, telling them to finish their last meal and wine and go to the battlefield. Food was a precious thing for these slaves. One by one, they poured into the barrels like hungry dogs grabbing food, hoping to grab more food.

Li Moxu had only eaten a 'steamed bun' in five days, and when he heard that there was something to eat, he rushed to the front like those slaves. But when he saw the contents of the barrels, he immediately froze, those so-called meals were not eaten by people at all, and even if they were fed to the pigs, the pigs would not eat them. There was a burst of sour smell in the food, and you knew that these things had been sitting for more than two days.

"Little brother, what's wrong? If you don't grab it, wait a minute, there's no scum left. Lin appeared on Li Moxu's back and patted him on the shoulder and said.

"But...... But those are not eaten by people at all, how can you tell me to eat them? Li Moxu pointed at the soldiers and threw spoons at the slaves one by one.

"You're right, those don't eat at all, because they don't treat us as human beings, but I advise you to eat a little ......" (to be continued......