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375 Prop Master

The Fang Tian Huaji halberd circled in the air and slashed straight towards the wooden snake. Yan Xiaoyi was really merciless in this attack. His first move was to kill the snake's head, preparing to kill the snake's head with one blow!

However, although the wooden snake looked like it was made of wood, it was actually hard. Yan Xiaoyi's halberd fell down and the stones were chopped. However, when it was chopped on the head of the wooden snake, it was just a bang, and even the mark did not fall. Yan Xiaoyi was even more shocked that the wooden snake was pouring out without any harm.

Any monster will cause damage when attacked, so it is naturally a strange thing not to cause damage. Yan Xiaoyi didn't have time to think about it. The wooden snake suddenly turned against the enemy and opened its mouth and bit Yan Xiaoyi!

Fu Xuan quickly killed from the side and punched the wooden snake.

Fu Xuan's fist was really not light. When the punch fell, it immediately broke the wooden snake's body. However, Fu Xuan frowned. Although the wooden snake was broken, Fu Xuan felt that he was unable to exert force at all. The wooden snake was broken too strangely. After closer inspection, the broken wooden snake happened to be at the joints, and the wooden snake actually broke itself.

In just a moment, the joints of the wooden snake immediately reorganized and quickly pieced them together. Then, the body hit and knocked Fu Xuan out. Although the wooden snake's body was broken and reorganized, the snake's head still bit Yan Xiaoyi and bit Yan Xiaoyi in one bite. However, before he could swallow it into his stomach, Yan Xiaoyi supported Fang Tian Hua Ji and held the wooden snake's big mouth.

The feather-clothed fox also showed an eager look on the side. When waving the feather-clothed frost, it covered the wooden snake with frost. However, the feather-clothed fox also failed this time, and the frost covered the wooden snake with no effect at all. The frost quickly peeled off the wooden snake.

The feather-clothed fox looked surprised. Yan Xiaoyi felt like a mirror in his heart. Even if he was not afraid of frost, there would be some effect. There was only one possibility of this completely ineffective situation, that is, this damn wooden snake is immune to ice attack!

The feather-clothed fox did not work, but the wooden snake had a trick. The wooden snake's teeth suddenly spewed out black sewage and fell on Yan Xiaoyi's body. It immediately made a sizzling sound, and a bunch of white smoke surged. Yan Xiaoyi's head also began to float continuously. The poisonous water sprayed in the snake's teeth was actually poisonous!

"Grandma!" Yan Xiaoyi wiped the poisonous water on his face and said, "You are so evil beast, you must force me to kill you..."

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Yan Xiaoyi reached out and was about to use the Emperor of Jiji, but at this moment, a shout suddenly sounded by the lake. When he looked back, he saw that there was an extra blond man by the lake looking at them.

"You're blind!" Yan Xiaoyi said: "This beast wants to eat me, you can't see it!"

The blonde man smiled and said, "How can a wood eat people?"

Yan Xiaoyi said: "Is he going to mate with me now?"

The blonde man said, "He is just a guard, and anyone who trespasses my territory will be attacked by it."

"You are Pops!" Yan Xiaoyi's eyes lit up and then shouted: "We heard that you are a prop master, so we came to ask you for help making props!"

Pops said: "Then why don't you come in from the front? I made a notice there."

Yan Xiaoyi held up Fang Tian Hua Ji and pressed the big mouth of the wooden snake, and said angrily: "Where do you have so much nonsense? You can't let this thing roll back into the water first, and then say it slowly."

"No!" Pops smiled and said, "I don't know whether it's an enemy or a friend. How can I let you go easily?"

Yan Xiaoyi said helplessly: "When we encountered an air thief, we fell from the sky into the forest, and came from the other side of the forest."

"oh."

Pops nodded, accepting the Yan Dharma, but still refused to let the wooden snake stop. Instead, he carried a basket, took out a fishing rod from the system backpack, and sat on the side to catch fish.

"Damn!" Yan Xiaoyi said angrily: "What do you mean!"

Pops said calmly: "You come to me to make props, which does not mean that I must help you. If I don't want to, you are uninvited guests and it is also necessary to be attacked."

"Your uncle!" Yan Xiaoyi said: "Don't go too far, don't force me to use my tricks!"

Pops said disdainfully: "You use it, I want to see how you can deal with my prop snake!"

"Thousand-year Rubik's Cube!" Yan Xiaoyi shouted: "If you hear it clearly, it's the Thousand-year Rubik's Cube!"

Pops was stunned, then waved his hand suddenly. The big snake actually let go of Yan Xiaoyi obediently. When he loosened his mouth, Yan Xiaoyi fell from the air. However, before he could land, Pops suddenly rushed over and grabbed Yan Xiaoyi's collar in the air.

"Cough, cough..." Yan Xiaoyi coughed and said, "I'm talking about the Thousand Years Rubik's Cube."

Pops said excitedly: "You have?"

Yan Xiaoyi said: "I don't."

"You're not going to be a fur!" Pops said angrily: "Believe it or not, I'll let the prop snake tear you apart."

"Hey, you can't have something to say." Yan Xiaoyi said: "I know who has it, and that person asked me to come to you."

"Take me to find him!" Pops said anxiously: "Take me to find that person!"

"What are you anxious about?" Yan Xiaoyi said: "That person is a player in the natural disaster camp. Are you going there and being cut off?"

Pops was stunned. He really had no tricks. In fact, not only did he have no tricks, but Masato Tennoji was not good either. Pops was quite famous in Glory City, and it was not too difficult to really ask for it. But Masato Tennoji still found Yan Xiaoyi. Why? He had no tricks. Even Masato Tennoji, as a player from the natural disaster camp, was looking for death. He could fight no matter how much he was. He was beaten by thousands of players in the Human Alliance, and he would have to be covered in ass!

After a moment of silence, Pops also felt that he was too anxious and pulled Yan Xiaoyi and said, "You guys come with me first, go mine."

Although Pops is a foreigner, he has the temperament of a wild crane. He builds a cottage by the lake, enjoys flowers, fishes, and boats every day, which is quite happy. However, when he entered the door, Yan Xiaoyi was stopped.

The one who stopped Yan Xiaoyi was not a human, but a thing like a trash can, but it was more than half a person tall, and it felt a bit like a robot on Infinity Island, but the "trash can" was made of wood and rubber. If you want to say that this is a high-tech robot, Yan Xiaoyi felt that it was a regression in civilization, which was too simple.

Pops was a little embarrassed and pointed to the notice beside the hut. Yan Xiaoyi looked at it and vomited blood. The notice was the process and requirement of Pops to help people make props. Everyone who came to the hut threw the materials directly into the trash can and refused to enter the house without giving the materials.

Yan Xiaoyi said angrily: "You are robbing!"

Pops patted the "trash can" and said, "Don't get me wrong. This is actually a prop synthesis machine. I made it. They threw the materials in and synthesized the props at random. I set this rule and was forced to do it. First, I want to say that the props are made by me at will. They will definitely not do it, so I can only make this charging model. Second, I am a person after all, and I am limited in energy. Not all the materials can be made into props. Everyone comes to me with a bunch of materials, and I have to help them identify them one by one. For those who can't be made, they will naturally be disposable."

Yan Xiaoyi suddenly remembered that Isabel said that this guy had a bully clause that if he liked it, he would not give props to the other party, so he said with a dark face: "For those materials that cannot be made, you simply don't pay back it, and directly claim that you like the things you made, and let people get out of here. I'm right?"

Pops said: "I am a prop master. How can I not like to collect materials? How can I spit out the materials I have obtained? Moreover, this situation is a minority after all, and I can do everything I can do. Secondly, even the props I synthesized with machines are fine products. No one has ever been dissatisfied with. As for those who have not obtained props, people are willing to suffer this silence. Do you care?"

This is the truth. Those people know this rule and come to the door. They deserve it if they can’t get the stuff with nothing, but Yan Xiaoyi still said dissatisfied: "But I’m asking you to make props just to make a name for you. I mainly talk about the Thousand Year Rubik’s Cube!"

Pops showed his previous embarrassment again and said shyly: "I know this. The problem is that if this thing is set up, he will not let you in if you don't give it to you. Besides, I am a prop master. How many people are asking me to help them make things? If you throw something in casually, you will be done. Can the things you make behave badly? At worst, I won't just accept your survival time!"

"That's how!" The last sentence made Yan Xiaoyi's anger disappear. After all, Isabel blew the guy in front of him very well, and the wooden frog and the wooden snake were quite interesting. It can be seen that this guy does have two brushes. Yan Xiaoyi simply said, "Okay, wait for me a while."

Pops was puzzled and didn't quite understand why they had to wait a while. Isn't this a convenient thing? Just throw some materials in, but Pops quickly understood why they had to wait a while, and he really gasped!

Someone took out the materials from the system backpack and called it "Let it", but Yan Xiaoyi called it "Let it"? No, Yan Xiaoyi called it "Let it" and he poured the materials out of the system backpack. In almost the blink of an eye, forty or fifty pieces of messy things on the ground were piled up, like a hill, all piled up to his knees!

These things were actually hoarded by Yan Xiaoyi. He was swaying all over the world, killing people when he saw people and chopping monsters. Naturally, there were a lot of things in the system backpack. Yan Xiaoyi usually picked out these things by Yan Xiaoyi, and the others were thrown into the system backpack and piled up ashes. Before he had a Shishi Emperor, Yan Xiaoyi's survival time could be said to be very rich. When others fight monsters every day to earn survival time, Yan Xiaoyi was not worried about dying up every day when he sleeps every day, so naturally he didn't have to rely on selling things to survive. So, let alone some materials, even equipment and props, Yan Xiaoyi also had a lot of them, and he just threw them away.

"Wait, wait!" Pops stopped Yan Xiaoyi with a cold sweat and said, "You want to stuff all this pile of things in?"

Yan Xiaoyi nodded and said, "Yes, it's useless for me to keep it anyway. I'll throw it in and play with it."

Pops said in tears: "Do you think this is a Doraemon treasure bag, and you can put anything in it?"

Yan Xiaoyi wondered, "Can't you?"

Pops said: "Of course not. In fact, it is very troublesome to make real props. Even if you synthesize props, you will pay attention to the order of attributes. However, my machine is more exquisite and will automatically sort and compare attributes and make them. You can handle it by throwing something in and you can't stand such troubles. Besides, you won't see how many things are stuck!"

Yan Xiaoyi said: "What happens if you force it?"

Pops was stunned. He had never thought about this problem!
Chapter completed!
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