"Enemies within the area illuminated by the magic lamp have a 10% chance of misfortune."

Wang Zhi looked at it carefully several times.

The individual effect is actually average, incomparable to the previous orange-equipped Shadow Cloak. After all, the Shadow Cloak strengthens all the Force skills of the Prison Force Orb, and can also increase the casting speed.

But judging from the increase in the pendulum of doom alone, it’s not bad.

There is also a 10% chance of bad luck.

I don’t know what this means, but it should have a good effect, right?

Wang Zhi looked at the magic lamp of doom carefully. It was somewhat similar to a monkey's curse, but it was made of fine black metal, with an original totem on the edge and a green gem inlaid on it. It looked very precious.

Is it impossible to take it off after putting it on?

Wang Zhi thought about it for a while and decided to give it a try.

Gently put on the magic lamp of doom and immediately tighten it around your head.

Alas?

Inexplicably, it fits the head circumference very well.

Wang Zhi picked up the mirror and looked at it, and suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling...

A sense of dissonance.

It's not like a monkey is wearing a tightrope!

Instead, it looks like a light on a miner's head.

So bad...

Wang Zhi then released his force, and the magic lamp of doom changed instantly. The emerald on his forehead shone brightly, turning the mirror green. Wang Zhi stared at the area in front of him that was shrouded in green light, and he immediately understood the probability of bad luck.

10% meaning.

but……

It’s more like a lighting lamp!
Chapter completed!