After hearing the system's words, Wu Yi simply doubted that he had heard it wrong, and his expression changed from surprise at the beginning to unparalleled shock!

"System bonus items scattered around?!"

Prior to this, Wu Yi had always thought that the reward props of the god-level tomb robbery system were only available in his own hands, and he was the ruler of all god-level props.

However, now the system actually said that the nine-claw hook in the monk's hand was also a god-level prop, which made Wu Yi feel stunned!

Could it be that in this world, besides himself, there are other people who also have a god-level tomb robbery system?

This monk ...... He's also a host?

Wu Yi immediately asked in his heart,

"System, in this world, besides you, are there any other god-level tomb robbery systems?"

The system immediately replied unquestionably,

"No, the god-level tomb robbery system is the condensation of the 'spirit spirit' of the four ancient tomb robbery branches, and this is the only one, in the host's body. No one else can have a system in them. ”

"And how do you explain this prop? Did you send it out? ”

Wu Yi asked.

The system was silent for two seconds, and then replied,

"This thing is indeed from the hands of this system, and it is a god-level reward item given by the system to the host."

As soon as the voice fell, lines of system subtitles appeared in Wu Yi's mind.

【God-level Moyu Nine Claw Hook】

Features: The maximum telescopic distance is 10 meters, which can take invisible things such as water and fire, and the nine claws can be extended by five meters longitudinally.

The key: a must-have for mountain movers!

Wu Yi quickly scanned the subtitles, and was shocked in his heart, what is a must-have thing for a mountain mover? At the same time, it is more perplexed,

"You said that you are the only one in the world who has a tomb robbery system, and that this nine-claw hook was indeed given by you, but ...... How is this possible that? When did you give this away? How I didn't know! ”

But as soon as he finished saying this, Wu Yi suddenly had a wit in his heart!

I. , isn't it...... Could it be that this prop is ......

"Host Wu Yi, the thirteenth host of the god-level tomb robbery system, before you, there are twelve hosts who have also used this system, and they also have god-level tomb robbery system reward props similar to yours in their hands, and after they died, some god-level prop systems were not recovered for some reason.

[God-level Mo Yu Nine Claw Hook] is the ninth-ranked host in the contribution value ranking. Yang Lian Zhenjia's use of a god-level prop during his lifetime. ”

"I. Damn, that's true! ”

Wu Yi came to his senses all of a sudden, looked down at the nine-claw hook in his hand, and felt uneasy in his heart, this thing turned out to be left by another host before his death!

No wonder I don't know when the system gave it away, because when this thing was given away, the owner of the system at that time was not himself!

However, how did this thing fall into the hands of this monk again!

As soon as Wu Yi thought about it, the monk staggered towards him at this time,

"Donor...... Please, put ...... Give it back to the little monk! ”

Ye Wuxin stopped the monk with his arm, pushed him back, and pushed him to the edge of the wall.

Wu Yi also turned his head to look at the monk, raised the nine-claw hook in his hand, and asked,

"Say, where did you get this?"

Hearing this, the monk's expression immediately became a little complicated, he gritted his teeth, wiped the blood from his mouth, and said,

"This ...... You can't understand what the little monk said...... This thing, it ...... In short, this thing is very important to the little monk, and I hope that the donor will not take away the love. ”

"Loved by others?"

Wu Yi laughed in his heart, this is what the system gave to the host, and he is currently the only host, so this thing belongs to him, even if he takes it away at this time, it is a matter of course, how can it be said that it is loved by others?

After thinking for a while, Wu Yi suddenly asked,

"Yang Lian Zhenjia, who are you?"

When the monk heard this, his body trembled, as if he had been struck by lightning, and he looked up at Wu Yi in a daze, his eyes flashing with deep disbelief!

He was stunned for a few seconds before he realized that he had lost his temper and hurriedly asked pretending to be calm.

"You...... Why did you suddenly remember to mention the name? ”

"I'll say it when I think about it."

Wu Yi said this on his lips, but in his heart he secretly said it.

When he first saw the name 'Yang Lian Zhenjia' from the system, Wu Yi once muttered, this name sounds like a monk's name, and Yang Lian Zhenjia's god-level props happened to appear in the hands of a monk at this time, Wu Yi made a bold guess, this monk will be the descendant of Yang Lian Zhenjia, the ninth host in the rankings?

This speculation itself is actually not much basis, I just asked casually, but at this time, judging from the monk's expression, nine out of ten of my blind cats met dead rats!

"You are the descendant of Yang Lian Zhenjia."

Wu Yi continued.

The monk trembled again when he heard this, and he didn't nod or shake his head, but his fists were clenched a little, and his face became a little gloomy.

Wu Yi said strangely when he saw this, what did Yang Lian Zhenjia do to hurt the heavens and reason, why did his descendants hear his name, not only did they not look respectful, but they seemed to be very disgusted with that?

The fat man and the others were puzzled when they heard Wu Yijing say some inexplicable words, and the fat man asked,

"Xiao Wu, what's the matter? Do you still know how to tell fortunes? You can even figure out who the immortals are? ”

At this time, the shopkeeper was still standing here, and Wu Yi couldn't explain it to the fat man, and said to the fat man that he would give you a detailed explanation when he got back.

At this time, the monk looked up at Wu Yi again, and after looking at it for a long time, he asked in a deep voice,

"You...... Who the hell is it? How do you know these things? ”

Wu Yi shrugged his shoulders, and then threw the nine-claw hook under the monk's feet,

"Don't care how I know, I have a little relationship with your ancestor, for the sake of you being his descendant, I will spare you this time today, take your things and go, if I run into it again in the future, you may not be able to keep this treasure!"

The fat man was not happy when he saw it, and he wanted to snatch the nine-claw hook back again,

"Hey, Xiao Wu, you ...... You yourself have flying tiger claws, but I don't have that yet, fat man, how can you give him back this good thing! ”

Wu Yi grabbed the fat man, shook his head slightly, the fat man looked at the nine-claw hook, and then looked at Wu Yi, stomped his feet anxiously, and finally waved his hand angrily, walked to the side and sat on the stool,

"Mom. Yes, you rush out of the duck in hand, and if you don't give me a reasonable explanation later, I'm not done with you! ”

The monk also looked at Wu Yi in disbelief, perhaps because he was afraid that Wu Yi would regret it, so he hurriedly bent over and picked up the nine-claw hook and wrapped it around his waist.

"Thank you!"

With a fist, he didn't stay any longer, staggered over and opened the roller shutter door, and quickly disappeared from everyone's field of vision.