Chapter 335 Generals and Ministers

As soon as he reached the door, the pig-headed mecha suddenly paused, then retreated violently, as if facing a powerful enemy.

The thin dog blocked the door.

"Who?"

The pig-headed mecha shouted, as if in his eyes, the thin dog was a transformed human.

Flesh body sanctification·Transformation system! After all, no one believed that a level 5 alien beast could actually wear a mecha.

How could such a coincidence happen in the world? "People..."

Xigou was confused by him and said in a voice transmission: "Fang Zhixing, is this pighead sick? He doesn't seem to be very smart."

Fang Zhixing laughed and said, "This guy is not simple, don't underestimate him."

He walked forward and said, "Don't be nervous, this dog master is my companion."

The pig-headed mecha was stunned for a moment, then put away its arrogance and said solemnly, "Greetings, Lord Dog. You can just call me 'Hai Zhu'."

The little dog was immediately happy, and he felt comfortable from the bottom of his heart when he heard the name "Master Dog".

Unfortunately, he couldn't speak, so he had to pretend to be profound and nodded slightly.

Fang Zhixing said, "My Lord is very frugal with words, please don't mind."

The pig-headed mecha's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "In that case, why don't I join you? The three of us can act together, take care of each other, and make a fortune together, how about that?"

Fang Zhixing hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, there is strength in numbers, so I'll count you in."

The pig-headed mecha was delighted and said excitedly: "Then I will take the liberty of calling you 'Lord Dragon'."

"Hello, Uncle Zhu!" Fang Zhixing bowed.

The pig-headed mecha was fed up with it, and laughed, "No, no, no, just call me Haizhu."

Two people and a dog entered the tunnel and explored deeper.

After a short while, they found a new metal door.

The pig-headed mecha raised his hand carelessly, pushed the door open and walked in.

“Yoho!”

The pig-headed mecha cried out in surprise, "What a huge golden coffin."

Fang Zhixing stretched his head and saw a rectangular coffin placed in the middle of the golden hall. It was much larger than the coffin he had found before.

"Haha, this golden coffin couldn't be the emperor's coffin, right?"

The pig-headed mecha was extremely excited. It raised its leg in the air and kicked the golden coffin.

Bang! The coffin lid flew off! Then, a strong golden light burst out from the coffin! "What treasure..."

The pig-headed mecha took two steps at a time and walked impatiently to the coffin.

At first glance, the golden coffin was full of golden liquid, like melted gold.

Seeing this, the Pig-Headed Mecha pulled out a long sword, inserted it into the golden liquid, and stirred it a few times.

Hualala~ The golden liquid is spinning and rolling.

"Nothing at all?"

The pig-headed mecha was disappointed, retracted his sword, and turned away.

But suddenly, he stopped, as if he was getting angrier and angrier the more he thought about it.

So, he kicked the golden coffin! Seeing this...

Fang Zhixing and Xigou looked at each other and were completely speechless.

This pig-headed mecha is either pretending to be cool, or he is just a real fool.

Bang! The golden coffin fell to the ground, liquid gushed out, and the whole ground was golden.

The pig-headed mecha watched the golden liquid spread out, and everything was exposed in its sight.

There's really nothing!

"Hey, wasting my feelings..."

The pig-headed mecha shook his head and turned back.

"careful!"

Suddenly, Fang Zhixing gave a reminder.

The pig-headed mecha turned its head suddenly and was immediately shocked.

The golden liquid on the ground quickly gathered together, solidified, and took shape, forming the outline of a human body.

In the blink of an eye, a general in golden armor rose up.

The general was wearing armor and had a sword at his waist, looking very majestic.

"Oh, it's the Nine Gates Admiral!"

The pig-headed mecha recognized him as soon as he saw him, and blurted out: "Former commander of the imperial guards, I didn't expect you to be alive!"

The golden general slowly raised his head, and a sharp look flashed through his face covered by the helmet.

"Has another five hundred years passed?"

The golden general spoke, his words were carefully chosen, and his dialect was very strong, which was not the common language today.

The pig-headed mecha asked, "Five hundred years ago, a friend of mine entered here and never left. Do you know his whereabouts?"

The golden general grasped the hilt of the sword, suddenly drew the sword out of its sheath, and shouted: "Anyone who disturbs our sleep will be killed without mercy!"

He used both hands, grasped the greatsword, raised it up, and chopped it down vertically at the face.

"Certainly!"

The pig-headed mecha raised its index finger and pointed it forward, and its words came true.

The golden general paused.

Then, the pig-headed mecha rushed out, clenched its five fingers into fists, and punched the golden general's abdomen.

"By the will of heaven, I punch like a dragon!"

Boom! Accompanied by a roar of tigers and dragons, a terrifying fist burst out and hit the golden general's stomach.

Bang! The golden general was shaken all over and flew backwards, hitting the wall heavily and bouncing back.

Although the fist was powerful and strong, there was not a single crack on the wall, which was incredibly solid.

The golden general was just about to get up.

"Be careful, it's slippery!"

The pig-headed mecha spoke again, and then the golden general performed a split on the spot.

The next second, the pig-headed mecha drew out the dagger from its waist and said slowly: "My sword cuts everything in two!"

The sword slashed gently, slicing across the golden general's neck.

Puff! A great man's head flew up! The golden general fell down and turned into a golden liquid on the ground.

"Hey, as the commander of the Imperial Guards, is this all you have left?"

The pig-headed mecha shook his head and felt regretful.

"Damn, this pig-head is actually a Confucian master!"

Seeing this, Xigou took a deep breath and said, "That's quite impressive. Could he be the Imperial Academy Scholar Yang Baiqi?"

Fang Zhixing said nothing, as if he was thinking about something.

At this time, the pig-headed mecha walked out of the hall quickly and shouted, "Let's go, there is no treasure here."

Fang Zhixing nodded.

The two men and the dog walked forward and came across a fork in the road.

They chose a path at random and continued to explore.

Soon, an open metal gate caught their attention.

Fang Zhixing arrived at the door and quickly glanced around the hall.

This is amazing!

The hall was in a mess, as if a fight had just taken place.

There is also a golden coffin in the middle. The lid of the coffin is opened and it is full of golden liquid.

Right next to the golden coffin, there lay a mecha wearing a cute rabbit mask.

Unfortunately, the chest of the Maotu mecha was torn open.

The people inside the mecha were severely corroded by radiation, with twisted flesh and bulging tumors, looking extremely miserable.

"The rabbit is dead!"

The pig-headed mecha tutted, glanced at the golden coffin, and analyzed: "There must be a master sleeping in there."

He turned to look at Fang Zhixing and asked, "How about the three of us kill him together?"

Fang Zhixing looked around the hall and soon found a shelf behind the golden coffin, on which were some books and scrolls.

He nodded and replied: "Since there is a treasure, it is worth selling."

"Hey, great minds think alike!"

The pig-headed mecha was ready to make a move, so it rushed into the hall first and kicked over the golden coffin.

Soon, an old man with a gray beard wearing an official robe and a first-rank official hat appeared.

"So he is the First-Rank Cabinet Grand Secretary, the Prime Minister!"

The pig-headed mecha exclaimed in surprise.

The old man with a grey beard opened his eyes and said angrily, "We have already become dead bones in the grave, why are you still disturbing us?"

The pig-headed mecha smiled and said, "There is something I have always been curious about. There was a rebellion at the end of the previous dynasty, and the prime minister's son was one of the masterminds behind it. Is that true?"

The old man with a grey beard was furious and shouted in a deep voice: "Go to hell, you scoundrel!"

He took a step forward, and his body suddenly swelled, with patterns growing on his tiger head, tiger tail, and human body! His burly body exuded a strong aura, and his sharp tiger claws sparkled, which was frightening.

The pig-headed mecha smacked its lips and said, "I didn't expect that the head of the civil officials would be such a reckless man!"

The old man with a gray beard swung his beard and pounced forward, pressing his sharp claws on the top of his head.

"By the providence of Heaven, move sideways ten meters!"

With a swish, the pig-headed mecha disappeared from its original location.

This time he failed to stop the bearded old man, obviously feeling that he was not strong enough.

The old man with a gray beard twisted his tiger back, and suddenly shook it, coming to the side of Fang Zhixing, and poked him with his sharp claws.

"Magnetic Light!"

Fang Zhixing didn't move, and the golden coffin on the ground suddenly flew over and hit the old man with a white beard in the waist.

"Um???"

The old man with a gray beard groaned, and his body flew out at an angle. With a loud bang, he was hit against the wall by the golden coffin.

"Can you manipulate metal?" The old man with a gray beard pushed open the golden coffin, his face full of anger.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

He took a few steps forward and suddenly spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"I'm injured?!"

The old man with a gray beard was stunned at first, his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Old man, times have changed!"

The pig-headed mecha shouted excitedly, laughed loudly, and said sarcastically: "Your era has long ended, why are you showing off!"

He drew out his dagger and slashed forward with incredible swiftness.

The sword light was so strong that it even obscured the golden light in the room.

Seeing this, the old man with a gray beard puffed up his chest and opened his palms.

"If a tiger doesn't show its might, do you think I'm a sick cat?"

"roar!"

The tiger roared in the forest, exuding a domineering aura! Visible sound waves rang out, overwhelming and shattering the incoming sword light.

The sound wave continued to rush forward, sweeping through the enemy like a rolling carpet.

"you!"

The pig-headed mecha was horrified, rolled over on the spot, and suddenly disappeared from where it was.

"I'm going to get out! I'm going to get out!"

The pig-headed mecha seemed to turn into a meat ball, teleported to the corner of the wall, and teleported continuously on the ground, rolling non-stop.

At the critical moment, he escaped the tiger's roar, but his movements were really clumsy.

The old man with the gray beard was very powerful, but his handsomeness did not last more than three seconds.

Just as he released a powerful move, a golden coffin suddenly rushed up from behind him, fast, fierce and accurate, and hit him directly on the back.

“You…”

With a bang, the bearded old man was thrown out and hit the wall head-on.

"Wow~"

A mouthful of blood spit out!

The old man with the gray beard looked grim and glared at Fang Zhixing with a ferocious and resentful expression.

"You have such powerful strength, but you don't know how to be loyal to the emperor and patriotic. How despicable..."

The old man with a gray beard was filled with depression, and his eyes were filled with endless hatred.

Swish! Suddenly, a sword light came and passed through his neck.

The old man with a gray beard suddenly felt his head move.

A pig-headed mecha appeared behind him, holding a dagger, standing still and maintaining a handsome sword-swinging motion.

The old man with a gray beard fell down and turned into a pool of golden liquid.

"Oh my, I almost capsized in the ditch."

The pig-headed mecha sighed, "I didn't expect that this old man, who had been dead for so many years, could still be alive."

Fang Zhixing did not comment and slowly walked towards the row of shelves at the back.

He first looked at a book and reached out to take it.

However, as soon as his hand touched the cover, the book suddenly dissolved and turned into golden liquid.

“Eh…”

Fang Zhixing looked puzzled.

"Why, can't you get it?"

The pig-headed mecha couldn't help but become anxious, his tone changed, and he reached out and grabbed a scroll.

Sure enough, the scroll melted away in the next second.

"It seems that too much time has passed and these items have also been affected by radiation." Fang Zhixing pondered.

"Hmph, bad luck!"

The pig-headed mecha was very angry. It kicked the shelf away and turned away.

Fang Zhixing is one step behind.

"receive!"

His hand brushed across the golden liquid on the ground.

[1. Defeat or kill 36 or more beings of the same level (5/36)]

In an instant, the golden liquid disappeared quickly.

"That works too!" Fang Zhixing's eyes lit up.

Logically speaking, the Prime Minister should have died long ago.

Unexpectedly, the system also judged that he was a life of the same level.

The two men and the dog continued to go deeper.

After a while, they heard the sound of fighting.

“There’s someone ahead!”

The pig-headed mecha immediately sped up, ran forward and turned a corner.

Soon, an open door came into view.

Fang Zhixing followed closely and looked carefully.

There were thirty-six golden coffins placed in a spacious hall.

At this moment, the thirty-six golden coffins have all been opened, and thirty-six women with gorgeous clothes and extraordinary temperament have emerged.

They were full of murderous intent and were chasing three mechas, namely the Snake, the Rat, and the Horse.

"Could they be the Thirty-Six Imperial Concubines?"

The pig-headed mecha suddenly cried out, and said excitedly: "The one who is qualified to be buried with the emperor must be the emperor's favorite concubine."

At this point, he shuddered and smacked his lips, saying, "If the thirty-six concubines in the harem are buried here, then the emperor's mausoleum must be not far away."

Bang! A shadow suddenly flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

It was a snake mecha! The scary thing was that the snake mask on his face was broken, revealing half of the face of a middle-aged monk.

"Amitabha!"

An expression of great reluctance and despair appeared on the middle-aged monk's face.

The protective suit is torn, he is dead!

The next second, twelve concubines rushed over, grabbed his hands, feet and head, and pulled hard.

Swish! Blood splatters everywhere!

The middle-aged monk was torn apart by five horses, and his death was horrible! "Come and save us quickly, or we will all die together!"

The Rat and the Horse screamed in horror.

The pig-headed mecha tilted its head and asked Fang Zhixing: "Save him or not? You decide. I don't care."

Fang Zhixing put his hands behind his back and shook his head.

"If you don't help someone in need, what kind of hero are you?"

Zi Shu was so angry that he killed a concubine, but was besieged by other concubines and was injured one after another.

Wu Ma still did not give up and continued to shout: "I am Shen Wenxi, a Hanlin scholar, an official appointed by the court. I beg you two to rescue me!"

As soon as these words came out, Fang Zhixing quickly glanced at the pig-headed mecha.

"Shen Wenxi, it's you!"

The pig-headed mecha clenched its teeth and sneered, "I didn't expect you to be so lucky that you got a mecha. It's a pity that you are such a waste."

He crossed his arms over his chest and watched the man die without helping.

It seems that there is some grudge between him and Shen Wenxi.

Fang Zhixing remained silent.

Time goes by little by little...

The Rat and the Horse were doomed to be killed one after another.

But thanks to their efforts, only twenty-five of the thirty-six concubines were left.

"Let's go!"

Fang Zhixing stepped into the hall...

(End of this chapter)