.jBBZ81Pkep'e%FE0qt&'7V. He Xiaoming looked at the talisman in his hand, some of the above introductions were also very simple, causing five hundred points of true damage, but just as he was about to put this fire talisman into his backpack, a ray of light instantly disappeared into the fire talisman from a distance.

"My fork, and there is such an operation?" He Xiaoming looked at the fire talisman in his hand without tears, his appearance had not changed, but the real damage caused had changed, and it had decreased tenfold to fifty points.

He hurriedly looked around, and he didn't react at all to such a strange situation, as if there was a big invisible hand dominating the whole trial.

"With these fifty points, I need at least a hundred or so to kill a shield battle, even if it is an ordinary ranged class, I need fifty." He Xiaoming smiled bitterly at the change fire talisman in his hand, and suddenly had a smacking impulse, but after thinking about it, he still put this talisman into his backpack.

"Hehe, I'll see how you kill." The old man stood in the inner sanctum, looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and laughed.

He had already modified the rules of the game according to his wishes, and as long as He Xiaoming picked up an item, the effect was reduced to ten percent of the original.

He Xiaoming looked around, helplessly searched, and after a while, he found a charm in the crack of the ground and immediately leaned in, and hid out the original fire talisman from the backpack, a strengthening technique with an extremely concealed action lightly touched the fire talisman, and immediately put it into the backpack without looking at it.

Only then did he take out the charm in the crack.

Scintillators

Can flash at a distance of one meter.

"Damn, it's definitely being targeted." He Xiaoming's eyes flashed with a touch of helplessness, if he had picked up the Yan Ming Talisman in the first place, he would definitely not have thought about it, but the damage of the Fire Ming Talisman had been weakened ten times in his hands, so he couldn't help but blame him for thinking too much.

"Haha, I just like to see this little pervert eating turtles, haha." The old man looked at He Xiaoming in the white mist with a helpless expression and smiled, but he felt that something was wrong, and after being puzzled for a while, he couldn't figure it out, and continued to look at He Xiaoming with laughter.

"There are a few other interesting little guys." The white mist in front of the old man changed in an instant, and a fiery red figure appeared, who was killing all directions at this time, walking rampant in the place of trial.

From time to time, there is also a warrior who appears in the white mist to kill all the way, and there is even a warrior with a shield who appears more frequently, always picking up items on the ground or on the tree in surprise, if He Xiaoming is here, he will recognize it at a glance, this is Zhang Yi, but the most frequent appearance is He Xiaoming, and the old man is looking at him eighty percent of the time.

"Sure enough..." He Xiaoming's eyes flashed, he looked at the attributes of the spell in his backpack, and it was indeed deliberately tampered with before, so that the damage of the charm he picked up was reduced by ten times.

However, after the enhancement technique, the starting value of the enhancement was 500 points, and this discovery made him look around more vigilantly.

Fire Charm

Can deal 600 true damage to the target.

Then He Xiaoming picked it up all the way, and every time he used the bending or concealment situation to strengthen a spell, he didn't know if it would be discovered by the monitor who was hiding in the shadows, but there was no way to take the risk, if the real damage was only fifty points, then he would need too many spells to kill a person.

"Someone." He Xiaoming keenly felt that a firelight exploded from the hidden place and immediately moved, and he dodged this blow embarrassmently, and threw out a thunder ball like a conditioned reflex, but the damage fell on that player, but it only had more than ten points of damage.

He Xiaoming frowned slightly, he forgot the fact of reducing his injuries at that moment just now, and when he found that his spell did not have much effect, he immediately rushed towards the player, his eyes were cold.

He was already angry with that unknown calculation, and if the player in front of him dared to attack him first, it would make him even more angry, and he just wanted to vent the anger in his heart.

After getting closer, He Xiaoming immediately took out a fiery red charm from his backpack and threw it directly towards the player, but the moment he threw it out, an incredible voice sounded in the inner sanctum again.

"Impossible, how could he have lifted the seal, this is simply impossible." The old man looked at the white mist, after He Xiaoming threw out the charm, he looked at the charm with an incredulous expression, at this time, the firepower above the charm was strong, and he could see at a glance that this not only did not reduce the damage of the charm, but also increased the damage by two percent.

"What the hell am I missing?" The old man bowed his head and muttered to himself.

A damage exploded from the player's body, and a number of six hundred immediately appeared, and the real damage can hit as many lives as possible, He Xiaoming was unforgiving, and once again took out a fire talisman from his backpack and threw it at the player again.

In the player's desperate eyes, He Xiaoming's charms were thrown one after another, and after the four spells, the player let out a miserable scream, which immediately turned into a white light and dissipated.

And just after He Xiaoming killed that player, another status was added to his body, and the 1% reduction was added to his body.

"Then if I kill ten more people, I can use my skills to kill my opponent." He Xiaoming's eyes flashed slightly, and a smile appeared on his face, killing one person ignores the reduction of one percent, then killing ten is ignoring the reduction of ten percent, if he can make him deal ten percent damage, then he believes that except for a few people here, there are no players who can stop him at all.

And he could say that he had searched for many spells before, some with added health, some with negative statuses, and more with damaging spells like the Fire Talisman.

After He Xiaoming discovered this secret, he immediately took the initiative to find the player, as long as he was not a player he knew, he would die without mercy.

"No way, this can't be." The old man looked at He Xiaoming, who was constantly looking for people to kill, in the inner hall, and muttered to himself, he wondered in his heart that as the manager of this hall, after adjusting the rules, how could it seem that there was no effect at all, but the effect was even better.

He Xiaoming's kills are getting faster and faster, a. Two.. Three.. Six.... Eight.. Ten of them, he didn't know any of these players who were killed, some were killed by charms, and some were directly killed by He Xiaoming, who liberated some damage.

There are fewer and fewer players in the trials, and those who survive don't notice that the edges are shrinking rapidly, and the map shrinks by one point for every player who dies.