This weapon was a cylinder, only about a foot long and with a diameter roughly the size of a thumb.
However, it was certainly a terrifying thermal weapon from the Ancient Ruins.
In fact, it was a product of the Three Eyes civilization.
It could fire a horrifying beam of light at an ultra-high temperature, capable of annihilating anything in its path.
Unfortunately, before the assassin could pull the trigger, he felt a sharp pain in his hand as a snake viciously bit his wrist.
Of course, this was no ordinary snake; it was Xiao Jin, a true dragon.
"Ah…!"
The man let out a piercing scream, and the cylinder dropped from his grasp.
It then automatically flew up and landed in Zhang Bin's hands.
Zhang Bin examined it carefully, a smile spreading across his face. He now understood the principles and power of this light-beam weapon.
Naturally, it was Tutu who had told him.
This is a valuable treasure. It will be a powerful trump card for dealing with strong enemies in the future.
