He could feel the consciousness in King Wu Ming's corpse, although it was not strong, there was not even a little vitality in it.
Obviously, this is the consciousness of King Wu Ming at work.
What Xiao Yu didn't know was that King Wu Ming fought countless battles before his death, and his armor accompanied him for many years. It can be said that he has been integrated with King Wu Ming's body.
Although King Wu Ming died for unknown reasons, his armor was connected to King Wu Ming's consciousness to some extent.
The remaining consciousness looks like nothing, but it is invisible. It may exist in the corpse, and it will only be stimulated when it is stimulated.
This kind of stimulation was naturally that Xiao Yu wanted to win this armor.
Xiao Yu's soul level is low, but he still has the assistance of strange things like Tianmu branches.
The branches of Tianmu turned into vine branches all over the sky, and immediately crazily penetrated into the eyes of King Wu Ming's corpse.
Xiao Yu could detect that it was an extremely weak soul consciousness floating in the endless void.
But it was also such a weak soul consciousness that prevented Xiao Yu from continuing to seize the armor.
However, when the sky vines transformed into the branches of the sky tree swept across this strand of consciousness, Xiao Yu suddenly entered a hazy world.
Xiao Yu was stunned at once, this ray of consciousness still has such a world?
The branches of Tianmu were driven by Xiao Yu's soul consciousness, so this was equivalent to Xiao Yu entering the remaining consciousness.
This surprised Xiao Yu, but at this moment, he saw a dim and mighty figure, just standing there.
Xiao Yu walked in and found out that this was a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man wore a black and gold armor with a majestic and powerful attitude.
Even from a distance, Xiao Yu couldn't help being respected by the weight and weight of Mount Tai, as if he was a pillar of the sky.
After a while, the man in the black and gold armor opened his eyes. What kind of eyes were they? Xiao Yu glanced at it, and his whole body trembled slightly.
Those eyes seemed to come from the land of the deep sea, and they seemed to come from the top of Mount Tai. The kind of looking down, vast, majestic, energetic, and dazzling, makes people feel that this is a high tower, a high mountain enough to make people look up.
Xiao Yu stopped suddenly and did not dare to move forward.
He knew that although this was a ray of incomplete knowledge, the kind of soul shock it gave him could not be expressed in words.
What kind of majestic and domineering existence was before this life, it will feel so awe-inspiring.
Although not all beings are all ants, but it is a huge mountain of ten thousand feet high. Xiao Yu is just an ordinary person, looking up to the sky at the foot of the mountain, and can't get any fingers.
"Boy, it was you who wanted to seize my golden armor just now?" The middle-aged man said in a very low voice, but his calm but piercing eyes seemed to penetrate Xiao Yu.
This is obviously just a ray of incomplete knowledge! But how can there be such majesty.
Despite being psychologically prepared, Xiao Yu's original flirtatious demeanor began to become respectful in the face of this supreme and majestic existence.
But in any case, respect is because of the powerful sense that this strand of consciousness gives Xiao Yu, and the fact is that Xiao Yu can clearly sense that this consciousness can't cause harm to himself.
"Dare to ask if Senior is King Wu Ming?" Xiao Yu stared at the middle-aged man and asked.
"How many years has it been, does anyone know me?"
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