The Emperor Descending the Heavens

This scene shocked everyone.

Theoretically, the cities have been eroded like this.

A corpse, a piece of clothing, should have been weathered long ago. How could it be kept so complete?

This was by no means unusual, and Lu Ming subconsciously took out a sword-shaped magic weapon and turned the dry body directly out of the soil.

As a result, everyone was shocked.

I saw that the features of the dead body were almost complete, but the expression, that is, the "dead appearance" was a little strange, as if he had died with a painful expression.

"This ... how is this possible?"

The crowd was suddenly stunned.

Lu Ming frowned, and quickly stabbed the clothing worn by the dead body with the sword-shaped magic weapon in his hand.

As a result, he suddenly became surprised again, and immediately said to the people around him, "Take me off his clothes!"

"Ah ... what?"

When several people heard him say that, he didn't respond.

It is very immoral to take off your clothes.

They are practitioners. When did they do this?

Therefore, they reacted with a look of surprise in their faces.

"Brother Lu Ming, don't be so crazy, this is dead, we can't get it!"

After a while, someone said to him.

As soon as the words came out, Lu Ming looked at him with a gaze.

"What do you want? What you want to do is that you don't think there is a problem with the clothes on this dead man?"

Then, in front of the crowd, he held the sword-shaped magic weapon in his hand and poked hard at the clothes on the body.

I saw an amazing scene.

The sharp sword-shaped magic weapon stabbed on the deceased's clothes, without any damage, not even a trace of damage.

Brother Lu Ming was holding a Zhongpin magic weapon in his hand, and it was sharp enough to cut iron like mud. How could even a piece of tattered clothes that I haven't known for years be able to pierce?

The people who reacted were suddenly shocked.

"How does this dress work, why can't it smash?" Exclaimed everyone.

"This should be the legendary vestment, you guys take it off quickly, and we'll take a closer look!" Lu Ming reminded them.

The word ‘Fashion’ was exported, and everyone ’s eyes shone.

A suit is a type of magic weapon, and it is a clothes with a strong defense ability.

In ancient times, the vestment was the equipment of almost every practitioner.

It's just that.

The skills of the robes have been lost, and those who can wear them are some monks, or Xeons.

The people who responded immediately forgot the so-called morality, and the clothes of the dead corpses were cut off three times in addition to five.

Several people immediately stood in front of the corpse, watching it while holding the so-called garb.

After removing the dirt and dust from the surface, a brand new piece of clothing appeared in front of them.

This is a gray robe, which is extremely ordinary in appearance.

But when you start, you can feel that its material is slightly different from ordinary clothes.

The most peculiar thing is that its toughness is so strong that ordinary sharp tools can't be hurt at all.

Lu Ming tried to perfuse the clothing with his true qi, but the clothing immediately gave off a faint white light, which looked soft.

But the feeling to him is that this light is a defensive mask and has a strong defensive ability.

"This is really a vestment. We sent it, we sent it!"

The crowd was overjoyed and became more interested in the broken ancient city.

"Go, let's move on and see if there is anything else good!"

Lu Ming stowed the suit into his space storage bag, and with a big wave, he took everyone forward.