The prison dragon stretched out its claws and lifted it up. Lu Yin looked at it and saw that there was a door, "Just turn it over."
The prison dragon exerted force and the metal box turned over.
This metal box was about as big as the head of a hell dragon. When it was turned over, it caused the galaxy to overturn and shake. Those who were collecting clay ore on the tidal flats were drowned, thinking that some powerful creature had appeared.
Lu Yin pushed the door hard, but it didn't open. With a strong force, the door was pushed open with a bang, and he walked in.
To Lu Yin, a metal box as big as the head of a hell dragon could almost be regarded as a planet. The box was only relative to the hell dragon.
Stepping inside, all you can see are mountains filled with solid high-temperature liquids. These high-temperature liquids can no longer be regarded as magma. Even Lu Yin feels hot. As for the mountains, they can withstand such high-temperature liquids, so they are not ordinary mountains.
Because the metal box had been overturned, the high-temperature liquid inside was everywhere, and even the top of the head was dripping with liquid.
Lu Yin walked inside and looked in one direction, where a hook-like weapon was floating in the high-temperature liquid. With a casual move, the hook-claw weapon appeared in front of him.
The hook is ten meters long, but the extension of the weapon is only as wide as the hand. This is not suitable for human use at all, because the hook is too long, but it is not suitable for use by small giants, because the extension is too short for small giants to grasp.
It has the Kaizu logo on it.
Lu Yin shook his head. It was indeed the style of the strange ancestors. This kind of weapon was not suitable for anyone to use.
Chapter completed!