Chapter 377 The Most Powerful Weapon? (Subscribe)

"This compass?"

Lin Yuan's expression was a little surprised.

In the two-dimensional world, any extraordinary power will be reduced to a dimension, leaving only the purest flesh.

But this bronze compass gave Lin Yuan a sense of mystery.

This kind of meaning that is slightly beyond the suppression of the two-dimensional world made Lin Yuan feel a little serious.

You know, so far, no life or treasure of any level can resist the suppression of dimensionality reduction.

Except-

The ultimate existence.

"How to use it?"

Lin Yuan keenly discovered the blood left on the bronze compass.

"Is it blood?"

Lin Yuan guessed in his heart.

"I will study it slowly after I go back."

Lin Yuan put away the bronze compass, checked the Yunshan Eighteen Thieves several times again, confirmed that there was nothing missing, and left with their important organs.

If you want to receive the reward of the Yunshan Eighteen Thieves, you must prove that you have indeed killed the other party.

And the proof here is generally based on the other party's important organs.

Although Lin Yuan gained a lot from the Eighteen Bandits of Yunshan, he did not forget the bounty of witch crystals on them.

This is free, so it cannot be wasted.

Dongyuan City.

Blood Rain Tavern.

The hunchbacked old man was dozing off. As a witch king-level strongman from the capital of the ancient country of Blood Rain, in order to avoid being wooed by many forces, he deliberately served as the owner of the Blood Rain Tavern in Dongyuan City.

Although Dongyuan City is a large city, it is far away from the capital and far away from the gathering place of forces.

There are not so many troubles here, and the hunchbacked old man has planned to retire here.

He is already very old, with declining blood and qi, and is not suitable to compete with those witch kings who are in their prime.

"Since the Eighteen Bandits of Yunshan have fled to the surrounding areas, a large number of strong men in the ancient country have been gathering here."

The hunchbacked old man shook his head slightly, feeling quite helpless.

The bounty of the Eighteen Bandits of Yunshan alone reached 60 million witch crystals.

In addition to their original belongings and years of accumulation,

the top witch king-level masters are extremely jealous.

However, the top witch kings are a minority after all. Most of those who come to hunt the Yunshan Eighteen Thieves are teams composed of many masters.

"Huh?"

"That young man is here again?"

The hunchbacked old man turned his eyes and saw Lin Yuan who walked into the tavern again.

The hunchbacked old man was very impressed with Lin Yuan.

First, Lin Yuan dared to accept the reward of the Yunshan Eighteen Thieves alone.

Second, Lin Yuan was not any of the masters the hunchbacked old man knew.

Third, the time since Lin Yuan left was too short, less than a day.

In a separate compartment of the tavern.

Lin Yuan sat opposite the hunchbacked old man.

"What do you think? Are you going to give up the bounty mission?" The hunchbacked old man did not have any mocking tone.

The Yunshan Eighteen Thieves are powerful and have countless trump cards. Even in his peak period, he was not sure to take them down, let alone the extremely young Lin Yuan?

The hunchbacked old man speculated that Lin Yuan should be a disciple of a big family who came out to experience?

On a whim, he wanted to accept the reward for the 18 thieves of Yunshan, but after a day of running around, he found that he couldn't even find the trace of the 18 thieves of Yunshan.

So he returned to the tavern and planned to give up the mission.

"No, I came here to collect the reward."

Lin Yuan said.

"Collect the reward?"

The hunchbacked old man looked at Lin Yuan and didn't react for a while.

Receive the reward for the 18 thieves of Yunshan?

"These are their skulls."

Lin Yuan opened the bag he was carrying, and the 18 skulls inside rolled out.

The "proof" that proves the killing of the 18 thieves of Yunshan cannot be ordinary organs.

It must be a fatal organ such as the skull to be recognized by the Blood Rain Tavern.

Before accepting the reward, Lin Yuan had naturally figured everything out, so there would be no objections at this time.

As for how to confirm that these skulls came from the 18 thieves of Yunshan, the Blood Rain Tavern naturally has special means to confirm it.

"Skull?"

The hunchbacked old man looked solemn.

Although he was not sure whether these eighteen skulls belonged to the Eighteen Thieves of Yunshan at this moment.

But with his eyesight, he directly determined that these eighteen skulls came from a strong man close to the level of the Witch King.

The Witch King, Witch King and even Witch Emperor have very different degrees of physical tempering, which affects the hardness and texture of the bones.

Anyone with a little experience can see this.

"Please wait."

The hunchbacked old man's tone changed immediately.

He quickly called his subordinates to take the eighteen skulls out.

After a while.

The hunchbacked old man walked into the compartment quickly and said in a slightly respectful tone: "Sir, the skull has been confirmed to belong to the Eighteen Thieves of Yunshan."

"Yes." Lin Yuan nodded.

This Blood Rain Tavern is indeed reputable.

Lin Yuan chose to accept the reward at the Blood Rain Tavern because of the other party's "leniency".

Anyone can post and accept bounty missions in the Blood Rain Tavern without stating their identity.

Although the Blood Rain Tavern comes from the Blood Rain Ancient Country, in fact, over the long years, the Blood Rain Tavern has long been independent and serves all the witch-level or above strongmen in the twelve ancient countries.

"This is Blood Rain Tea, which can only be enjoyed by members of the royal family of the Blood Rain Ancient Country." The hunchbacked old man waved his hand, and someone immediately brought a cup of tea.

The color of the tea was blood red. Lin Yuan didn't intend to drink it, but he glanced at it casually and found that there was a mysterious breath flowing in the tea.

"This tea?"

Lin Yuan's eyebrows were beating.

The mysterious fluctuations in the tea almost gave him a similar feeling to the bronze compass, but it was far less rich and mysterious than the bronze compass.

If he hadn't just seen the bronze compass, Lin Yuan would probably only think that this tea was quite special, and would not think in the direction of breaking free from the dimensionality reduction suppression of the two-dimensional world.

"I'll take it back to drink."

Lin Yuan put away the tea and the teacup and put it in his bag.

Seeing this, the hunchbacked old man was slightly stunned, but did not dare to say more.

Lin Yuan was able to kill the Eighteen Bandits of Yunshan so easily. Even if he was not a witch emperor-level strongman, he was probably not far away. Even in the capital city where there were many strong people, he could still be awe-inspiring.

"Blood Rain Tea comes from the Blood Rain Tea Tree. The Blood Rain Tea Tree is the heritage of the ancient Blood Rain Country and has existed since the founding of the ancient Blood Rain Country."

"Blood Rain Tea can slowly improve physical fitness, and long-term drinking is also good for cultivation."

The hunchbacked old man thought that Lin Yuan was interested in Blood Rain Tea, and immediately started to introduce it.

"Blood Rain Tea Tree?"

Lin Yuan remembered this name, and even its "tea leaves" contained a mysterious atmosphere. Then the Blood Rain Tea Tree, as the source, was probably similar to the bronze compass, a "strange object" that could get rid of the dimensionality reduction suppression of the two-dimensional world.

"This is a reward of 60 million witch crystals."

The hunchbacked old man immediately took out a witch crystal ticket, which came from the bank of the Twelve Countries and could be "universally used".

"We're even." Lin Yuan nodded and put away the witch crystal ticket.

"Are you interested in joining our Blood Rain Tavern? With your strength, as long as you join, you will become a Class A member of the tavern, not only enjoying the priority to receive bounties, but also can get a higher commission on the bounty."

The hunchbacked old man said immediately.

The Blood Rain Tavern can issue any bounty, and during the period, the bounty will be deducted to maintain the daily consumption of the tavern.

For example, the bounty of the Eighteen Thieves of Yunshan is as high as 60 million, but in fact, the Blood Rain Tavern has withdrawn at least 20 million witch crystals.

In other words, if Lin Yuan joins the Blood Rain Tavern, he will receive a bounty of 80 million witch crystals.

"I'll think about it." Lin Yuan did not mean to join the tavern, but he did not directly refuse.

The hunchbacked old man stood up to see Lin Yuan off.

He returned and sat down again after Lin Yuan disappeared.

At this moment.

A man with gray hair and beard appeared next to the hunchbacked old man.

"Master." The gray-haired and gray-bearded man exclaimed, "Has the reward for the Eighteen Bandits of Yunshan been claimed?"

"Yes." The hunchbacked old man nodded.

"Who killed them?"

The gray-haired and gray-bearded man was a little curious.

The Eighteen Bandits of Yunshan were cautious and cunning. It was not that there had been no powerful wizard emperors who had taken action before, but often the Eighteen Bandits of Yunshan had escaped before the wizard emperors arrived.

From the outside world's point of view, the Eighteen Bandits of Yunshan had an almost terrifying intuition, and they were often able to choose the most correct way to escape before the danger came.

"Not sure." The hunchbacked old man shook his head.

"Not sure?" The gray-haired and gray-bearded man was even more surprised.

Such a powerful man, even the knowledgeable hunchbacked old man didn't know?

"The world is so big, isn't it normal that I don't know?" The hunchbacked old man glanced at the gray-haired and bearded man, thought for a moment, and then continued: "I guess it should be a strong man outside the Blood Rain Ancient Country."

The hunchbacked old man thought he knew a lot about the Blood Rain Ancient Country, but he knew nothing about Lin Yuan. The only possibility is that he came from outside the Blood Rain Ancient Country.

The bounty of the Eighteen Bandits of Yunshan can be accepted not only by the strong men of the Blood Rain Ancient Country, but also by the strong men of other ancient countries, and the scope is extremely wide.

"Okay."

"That's the end of this matter."

"Don't mention that strong man." The hunchbacked old man stood up and said: "In addition, withdraw the bounty for the Eighteen Bandits of Yunshan."

Since the Eighteen Bandits of Yunshan are dead, there is no need for the bounty to exist.

"Yes."

The gray-haired and bearded man was shocked and immediately said respectfully.

A few days later.

Deep in the primitive dense forest.

The valley where the Eighteen Bandits of Yunshan once settled.

More than a dozen figures appeared here.

"According to the intelligence, the Eighteen Bandits of Yunshan should stay here for a while." One of the men with sharp eyes whispered.

They are all bounty hunters wandering among the twelve ancient countries, specializing in hunting those targets with high bounties.

Recently, they have set their sights on the Eighteen Thieves of Yunshan. After all, there is a bounty of 60 million, and these eighteen thieves plundered a treasure house of the Prince of Zhenbei.

Such a huge fortune is enough to attract their pursuit.

"There was a fight here."

At this moment, a chubby man next to him observed carefully for a moment and suddenly spoke.

"Fight?"

The others were slightly stunned.

Could it be that someone got there first than them?

"It's not a fight."

The chubby man changed his words again, "It's a massacre."

As soon as this was said.

Everyone looked at each other, their faces showing doubts.

Fight and massacre.

Although there is only one word difference.

But the meanings are completely different.

And.

Who is slaughtering whom?

"The 18 thieves of Yunshan should be almost dead."

The chubby man continued to observe the subtle traces left on the field, and finally concluded, "One of the 18 thieves escaped from this direction, and the other 17 are all dead."

"There should be only one person who took action."

The chubby man said calmly.

But the cruelty and terror revealed almost overflowed.

A series of terrible scenes emerged in everyone's mind. A strong man suddenly appeared outside this valley, and then the 18 thieves of Yunshan died one by one. No matter how much they resisted in the middle, they could not escape death.

Finally, one of the 18 thieves of Yunshan took advantage of the strong man slaughtering the other 17 thieves and fled from this direction.

The chubby man looked in that direction and immediately followed.

Not long after.

In front of an ancient tree, the chubby man stopped.

"The one who escaped is also dead." The chubby man sank out.

When the other people around heard this, a chill suddenly rose in their hearts.

Even if they intended to hunt down the Eighteen Bandits of Yunshan, they never thought of catching all eighteen of them in one fell swoop.

This is unrealistic.

The Eighteen Bandits of Yunshan are not fools. When they realize that they are no match for their opponents, they will definitely flee in all directions.

How can they catch all eighteen people in one fell swoop if they flee in all directions?

And according to the information they learned, the Eighteen Bandits of Yunshan have an amazing intuition. The strong people who can crush them often escape before they arrive.

"Are they really dead?"

At this time, the leading man spoke.

The man's skin was black, and he stood there like a mountain, with cold and calm eyes.

"According to the traces left behind, the Eighteen Bandits of Yunshan should all be dead." The chubby man said.

"What is the origin of the attacker? Can you tell?" The leading man asked.

"I can't tell."

"The Eighteen Bandits of Yunshan died very quickly, without even struggling."

The chubby man said.

If there was a struggle and fighting, it is possible to recognize the origin of the attacker through the traces of fighting.

But there was no struggle, and the Eighteen Bandits of Yunshan were slaughtered by the strong man, one by one. How can we tell the origin of the other party?

Just then.

A thin figure rushed over.

"The Blood Rain Tavern has withdrawn the reward for the Eighteen Bandits of Yunshan." The thin figure immediately spoke.

The Blood Rain Tavern withdrew the reward a few days ago, but the spread of the news was delayed, and the people on the field did not receive the news until now.

"It seems that the Eighteen Bandits of Yunshan are really dead."

The leading man nodded.

The Blood Rain Tavern will only withdraw the reward after it is absolutely sure that all the Eighteen Bandits of Yunshan are dead.

"What a pity."

"We crossed six or seven ancient countries, but we didn't expect to return empty-handed?"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing whether they were regretful or fortunate.

Although the target was intercepted by other strong men, it should be a very annoying thing.

But seeing the traces of the strong man slaughtering the 18 thieves of Yunshan, everyone felt that they were lucky to be intercepted in advance.

Otherwise, wouldn't they have to face the mysterious strong man?

The other party slaughtered the 18 thieves of Yunshan so easily, and they had no confidence to resist.

Compared with the other people, his thoughts were complicated.

The black-skinned man in the lead was lost in thought.

"The strong man who can kill the 18 thieves of Yunshan so easily must be at least a witch emperor."

"Just a witch emperor." The black-skinned man was puzzled, "Why have there been so many witch emperors in the past 10 to 20 years?"

The black-skinned man traveled to many ancient countries and found that in the past 20 years, the witch emperors who had not been born for hundreds or thousands of years had become "frequent"?

Especially in the capitals of the major ancient countries, one by one, the witch emperors who had never been heard of before appeared one by one, as if they were free of charge.

If it weren't for the fact that the major ancient countries had the foundation left by the witch ancestors in the past, I'm afraid the current twelve ancient countries would have changed a lot.

Luochuan gathering place.

The deepest cave.

Lin Yuan sat cross-legged.

"This operation should be perfect."

Lin Yuan began to review the situation. From going to the Blood Rain Tavern to accept the bounty to killing the Eighteen Thieves of Yunshan, he did not leave any traces that might expose his identity.

The bounty of the Eighteen Thieves of Yunshan was generous, attracting the attention of most bounty hunters from the Twelve Ancient Countries. If Lin Yuan took action at this time, he would only be considered a strong man from the Twelve Ancient Countries.

This range is large.

The only omission is that Lin Yuan once asked Cha Ran Gu to investigate the traces of the Eighteen Thieves of Yunshan.

It's not that Cha Ran Gu would betray.

Lin Yuan subdued Cha Ran Gu, leaving a trace of blood in his mind.

The mind can explode with a thought. Cha Ran Gu's life and death are in Lin Yuan's hands, and he dare not betray.

But Cha Ran Gu's behavior of investigating the traces of the Eighteen Ze of Yunshan for Lin Yuan is not foolproof.

Lin Yuan thought about it and realized that this was not a hidden danger.

As the apparent controller of the Luochuan gathering place, Cha Ran Gu knew that the Eighteen Bandits of Yunshan had fled to the surrounding area.

It made sense to pay a little attention and investigate the whereabouts of the Eighteen Bandits.

After thinking about it repeatedly.

Lin Yuan flipped his right hand.

A cup of tea appeared in front of him.

The cup was made of expensive jade.

Such a cup alone was worth a witch crystal.

But Lin Yuan's eyes were not on the cup, but on the blood-red tea in the cup.

"Blood Rain Tea?"

Lin Yuan observed carefully.

When he was in the Blood Rain Tavern, Lin Yuan did not dare to drink the tea there, fearing that there was some trick in it.

Although this possibility was not high, the Blood Rain Tavern was well-known. If Lin Yuan was doing something in secret just because he received the reward for the Eighteen Bandits of Yunshan, how could it develop to this scale?

"It's not toxic."

After repeated experiments, Lin Yuan took a deep breath.

The cold tea flowed down his throat and into his limbs.

During this period, Lin Yuan was extremely vigilant. If anything abnormal happened, he would control his stomach and intestines to isolate all the tea.

"It does have a slight beneficial effect on the body."

Lin Yuan nodded slightly.

It should be that Lin Yuan's body is too strong at the moment. If a witch king-level strongman drank this cup of blood rain tea, it would probably not be a slight benefit, but a significant improvement in physical strength.

"Blood rain tea?"

Lin Yuan's thoughts turned, and finally he took out the bronze compass.

"Under the dimensionality reduction suppression of the two-dimensional world, there is still an obvious mysterious aura flowing."

Lin Yuan's thoughts fluctuated, and he had some guesses in his heart.

Even the most powerful eleventh-level life cannot show any extraordinary power in this two-dimensional world.

But this bronze compass did it.

In other words.

This bronze compass.

It is very likely to be a powerful weapon.