after a while, Jinbao's voice came from his head.

"Boss, the person who arranges the carving array can be called a real master. These two six meter high stone gates are three meters thick."

"And it's not ordinary rock, but roasted from the underground volcano for thousands of years. It's harder than refined steel."

"This kind of material can be used to temper imperial vessels, but it is more difficult to carve patterns on such a hard surface."

"The tools used by this array master are beyond the scope of imperial vessels. I'm afraid they are depicted with venerable vessels."

"The more advanced the materials and tools, the higher the carving level."

Zhang Xing listened carefully and knew that it was Jinbao who was imparting knowledge to him.

"Do you see the flaw?"

"Boss, there are still many flaws."

"When the golden dragon was formed, thousands of golden lights flashed from the carving, illuminating the whole space.

"Ha

After a pleasant sound, the stone gate opened slowly from the middle.

As soon as the eyes of all the other people, including the temple master, brightened, the gate of the ruins finally opened, and countless treasures beckoned to us.

The second old man in the poison hall glowed green and was ready to charge immediately. As long as he could get into the gap, he was the first to rush in.

Countless greedy eyes were staring at the crack of the door. Zhang Xing had been forgotten by them and disappeared from their eyes.

If you could, they would have rushed to Zhang Xing and scrambled for treasure.

Just imagine in your heart that only two people were qualified to go in. They both knew that the two old men in the poison hall were sure to win. No one dared to rob them.

But now there are two more people and they have broken the array. I don't know whether it is the success of the two old men or their own harm.

How can the two boys earn money from the second old man when they get there?

It can be poisoned at will. No one dares to seek justice for the two boys. TUT is alone. He has no weight in his words and can't beat him. He can only endure his anger.

But just as the stone gate rang, in the eyes of the wolves, Zhang Xing's little hand was dancing again.

"Ha

The stone door that was about to open closed.

"Zhang Xing, what are you doing..."

Two roars sounded at the same time, and the ears of the people were buzzing.