Chapter 627: 100,000 Sergeants Worship the Wrong Grave?

In an unknown swamp.

Dead, murderous.

Countless ancient soldiers crawled out of the mud.

Feng Qingyan stood aside and watched, although his face was expressionless, his heart was very shocked, curious, and puzzled......

When all the soldiers crawled out, and after the formation, there were ancient chariots, slowly driving out from under the mud. The armored bone horse pulling the cart had a thick black mist in its nostrils, and from time to time it snorted deeply, bursting out with a terrifying murderous aura.

A moment later, there were ancient chariots, lined up in front of the formation.

Whether it is a chariot or a soldier, they are all dense and endless, so that people can't see it at a glance.

Feng Qingyan visually inspected that there were about 1,000 people in a phalanx of foot soldiers.

And in the mysterious and unknown swamp, there are almost hundreds of foot squares, and there are hundreds of cavalry phalanxes. The number of cavalry phalanxes was smaller, with four cavalry in a group, three in a column, and nine in a cavalry phalanx.

That is, one hundred and eight horsemen.

Other words.

There are at least 100,000 sergeants here.

After Feng Qingyan's observation, it was found that 100,000 unknown ancient soldiers were composed of chariots, cavalry and foot soldiers.

Among them, there are 1,000 chariots, but I don't know how many people there are in the chariots.

At this time, 100,000 ancient soldiers stood solemnly, all staring into the depths of the swamp, as if waiting for something.

What are they?

Feng Qingyan was a little surprised in his heart, so he followed his gaze.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to have lost their voices, and they were as silent as death, only the murderous aura that rushed to the sky was raging.

A moment later, he saw eight tall armored skeleton horses slowly crawling out of the deepest part of the swamp, with a huge chariot pulled behind them.

The chariot was dilapidated and covered with bloody mud.

When a combat vehicle appears.

Feng Qingyan felt an extremely terrifying murderous aura.

On the huge black chariot, there stood a tall figure in pitch black, exuding a billowing black murderous aura.

The murderous aura like a black mang, like a rolling wave, tore the heavens and the earth apart in an instant.

The horror is boundless!

Feng Qingyan was a little shocked.

The tall and terrifying figure, holding a worn-out bronze Ge, wore a bleeding sword at his waist, and was covered with glittering cold armor, but it was shabby, leaving many swords and marks.

The sergeants on the left and right of the terrifying figures were all fully armed and stood with halberds.

When the huge chariot drove out, the 100,000 sergeants all saluted respectfully, their movements in unison, and the cold metallic voice of their armor sounded.

The faint moonlight sprinkled on the armor of the 100,000 immortal soldiers, emitting bursts of cold light.

Murderous!

At this time, Feng Qingyan was also a little shocked.

This picture is indeed very shocking to the eye and the heart......

Who is this?

Somewhat fierce.

This should not be the thirteenth emperor.

However, Feng Qingyan was even more puzzled, what did the thirteenth emperor want him to see?

The 100,000 sergeants, who were obviously dead, seemed to be dead and crawled out of the ground again.

Where did it come from?

At this time, the black figure standing on the huge chariot glanced at the 100,000 solemn sergeants with cold eyes, as if in a military parade, and suddenly drank:

"Xi!"

In a flash.

100,000 sergeants wielded old weapons, spears, swords, knives, or halberds, and their movements were neat and uniform, filled with a murderous aura that soared into the sky.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The 100,000 sergeants roared angrily, and a strong murderous aura burst out from their bodies.

Unbeatable.

At this time, one after another murderous aura rose into the sky, swept straight through the entire swamp, and broke through the dark sky. Dead trees, mud, debris, blood, and stones exploded one after another.

The murderous spirit is monstrous, and the fighting spirit is monstrous.

Unbeatable.

Feng Qingyan was shocked again, who are they?

Why do you have to crawl out of the ground without looking at death?

At this moment, the black figure on the huge chariot, the bronze Ge in his hand pressed, and the 100,000 soldiers immediately fell silent, without a single sound.

Deathly silent.

Forbidden by order!

While Feng Qingyan was waiting for their next move, he saw a huge chariot coming towards him, and the 100,000 sergeants quickly turned to look at him.

Well?

Feng Qingyan was stunned for a moment, his face changed slightly, did they find out?

However, he did not feel the murderous aura directed at him.

Thus it did not retreat.

And at this time.

The huge chariot drove several feet in front of Feng Qingyan.

The tall black figure on the chariot, he still couldn't see clearly, like a shadow.

At this moment, the black figure stepped down from the chariot, walked in front of Feng Qingyan step by step, and stopped a zhang ago.

But Feng Qingyan still couldn't see his appearance clearly.

It's still dark.

When Feng Qingyan was puzzled, the black figure suddenly knelt down on one knee. And the 100,000 sergeants behind the black figure also knelt down on one knee one by one, like a tide......

He saw that even the bone horse knelt down.

But at this moment, his face was full of ???, and saw that the black figure was silent for a long time, so he said, "What do you mean?"

"Meet the Emperor. ”

The black figure shouted.

"Meet the Emperor. ”

One hundred thousand soldiers shouted in unison, their voices like angry waves, almost toppling the swamp.

The question marks on Feng Qingyan's face changed from three to one.

Shouldn't it be to meet the Emperor?

Also, no matter how you look at it, these 100,000 soldiers don't look like the soldiers of Dayi merchants.

They're ...... Visiting the wrong grave?

No, the wrong person?

"You're mistaken for yourself. ”

Feng Qingyan said a little helplessly, the one they visited should be the thirteenth emperor, right?

However, what does the Thirteenth Emperor mean?

"Meet the Emperor. ”

The black figure said again.

"Meet the Emperor. ”

One hundred thousand sergeants shouted.

At this time, Feng Qingyan took a serious look again, they really didn't look like soldiers of Dayi merchants. According to the aura emanating from their bodies, at least they existed before ancient times......

So, they recognized the wrong person.

But.

This reason seems to be a bit ridiculous, how can such a terrifying existence recognize the wrong person?

Could it be that he still has a past life?

It's more, but it's not impossible. After all, he has already lived out his third life, and how many more lives are there, so what's so strange?

"What's the general's name?"

Feng Qingyan thought for a while, then asked the black figure.

"The last will rise. ”

The black figure was still kneeling, and his voice was a little cold.

"I'm afraid that General Shenqi has recognized the wrong person, and I am not the emperor of your rank. ”

Feng Qingyan shook his head and said.

At this time, Shenqi raised his head slightly, and two black lights lit up on his dark face, and he quickly lowered his head after just sweeping it, and said, "How can the last general admit his mistake? ”

"What?"

Feng Qingyan was shocked, and he almost couldn't stand steadily.

"Please also ask our emperor to allow us not to enter reincarnation and live forever!"

The 100,000 sergeants shouted, and then fell to the ground.

At this moment, Feng Qingyan's heart was a little shaken, frowning and staring at the 100,000 soldiers, how did they know that he wanted to take charge of reincarnation?

Listening to them, it was as if they were already in reincarnation.

Also, do you really have a past life?

That's a bit of.

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