Kuang Jinxin struggled to step out of the pile of wooden strips, took a breath, and looked at the military admiration: "Brother Sheng, it's amazing."

Wu Sheng shook his head and was very modest: "It's only a high probability."

Qian Ai looked at the two of them and contacted the situation before and after, and seemed to understand it, but he couldn't believe it.

Wu Sheng could really predict the crisis without any fault and instruct Xiaokuan in advance what stationery to use? Isn’t that God?

"Luckily, it's just closing the door and heating up," Kuang Jinxin said, "If there are other things, it will be even more difficult."

Qian Ai was confused: "Other?"

"Yes," said Kuang Jinxin, "Brother Sheng predicted an unexpected dragon. The door was locked and the heated heat was superimposed, which was the primary level."

Qian Ai: "What about intermediate and advanced?"

Kuang Jinxin: "The electric light leaks, the wooden strips burn, and the hot stones are out of control and fly out of control and attack without distinction... In short, if you stack layers of accidents upwards, the more accidents, the more difficult it is."

Qian Ai turned around and formally faced Wu Sheng, promising: "God."

Military commander Wu smiled low-key: "It's only a high probability."

Qian Ai: "…"

"Have you finished worshiping? After worshiping, hurry up to the stairs. The leader has taken everyone to the rest hall." Suddenly, a voice came from above.

Qian Ai, Kuang Jinxin, and Chi Yingxue looked up together and saw his captain sitting cross-legged in the sky, leaning on him, and he didn't know how long it had been "looking down on all living beings".

Wu Sheng asked: "Has it locked?"
Chapter completed!