Black light emerged from the palm of his hand and instantly expanded to the knight's body. Even the armor on his body was soaked and wrapped in black light.
At first, the knight was a little frightened, but soon he calmed down and laughed when facing the concerned expressions of his companions.
"It feels very good! My strength has increased again, and my body is full of tyrannical power!"
At this time, all the black light dissipated, and the knight returned to his original appearance, except that his skin was slightly darker.
His companion looked up and down, then stood up and compared his height.
"You seem to have grown taller. You used to be half a head shorter than me, but now you are almost as tall as me."
Another person pointed to the armor on his body and the knight's sword in his hand.
"There are black lines on your equipment. Does it have more powerful attributes?"
Xi Tong, who was watching from a distance, silently recorded:
1. The black liquid will increase the user's strength, but the degree of improvement is temporarily unknown.
2. The black liquid will remind the user to increase the size, and the degree of increase is about one-tenth.
3. The light emitted by the black liquid will increase the level of the user's equipment and give it special attributes with probability.
4. Will turn black
Those humans who were killing people did not realize that after the abyss creatures died, even if no black liquid appeared, a small amount of black breath would be emitted, and all of these breaths would gather and attach to them like spiritual beings.
This is a silent process of moisturizing things, very slow, but extremely firm.
By the time they found out, it was already too late.
No, to be precise, they were already obsessed with killing and were lost in the pleasure of increasing their strength through killing.
Under normal circumstances, even a genius with excellent qualifications would have to spend more than ten years working hard to hone his body, self-generate or have others plant the seeds of fighting spirit, and then use this as a basis to continuously strengthen his fighting spirit and cultivate to level 3.
The strength of the star.
The key to getting from 3 to 4 stars is to release the fighting spirit, attaching the solid fighting spirit to armor and weapons to increase attack power and defense, or bursting out the fighting spirit to form a powerful killing move.
This is a threshold and a natural chasm. 90% of knights are stuck at this level and have no hope of advancing for the rest of their lives.
At most, a 3-star warrior can become a mid-level officer or serve as a local military official. Although it is glorious, it is very limited.
Once promoted, they will join the ranks of the nobility and become the guests that the lords strive to win over.
If you can go one step further and become a 5-star or even a 6-star star, you can completely break up the territory and establish your own country.
A strong person of this level can single-handedly protect the destiny of the country for hundreds of years, which is equivalent to nuclear weapons.
In the past few years, the gods have lowered their faith one after another, looking for will bearers, and spawned a group of 4-star or even 5-star believers, making the strong go crazy.
The knights who came here to hunt for treasure today are all the best among the best, with a minimum of 3-star cultivation.
If there are no accidents, many of them will have no hope of breaking through 3 stars in their lifetime and will transfer from the realm of acquired nature to the realm of innateness.
But by killing the creatures in the abyss, they broke through one after another, just like the essence overflowing, it was natural and harmonious.
This is a temptation they cannot resist and a gift they cannot refuse.
However, just as the dragon-slaying warrior eventually turns into a dragon, when you stare into the abyss, the abyss also stares into you.
These strong human beings were eroded by the abyss in their minds and wills, and they completely fell.
There is an endless stream of powerful people who come to hunt for the treasure. These people are either killed by the creatures of the abyss or assimilated by the abyss. No one is spared without exception.
Xi Tong couldn't help but look at Paris next to him.
"I'm curious, how much courage does it take to refuse the gift of the abyss?"
Paris shook her head, "Because after gaining the power of the abyss, it will become very ferocious, ugly, with thick arms and legs, so I instinctively resist. It's that simple."
If Abyss knew the reason, I don't know what he would think.
Unlike Paris, Xi Tong is full of interest in the power of the abyss.
Not to mention the effect of improving strength, increasing body size is full of temptations for Xi Tong.
What man doesn’t want to be bigger? Oh no, author, cross out this paragraph.
Xi Tong has always wanted to solve the problem of the size of creatures in the Titan world.
Although the Lilliputian country has the convenience of the Lilliputian country, the same amount of materials invested can produce thousands of times the benefits, which is a welfare for the early days of land reclamation.
But Xi Tong has now passed the novice stage, and materials are no longer so scarce. What he needs is manpower, especially strong ones.
No matter how powerful the warriors in the Titan world are, their combat effectiveness is very limited due to their size constraints, and they are almost useless.
However, the power of the abyss gave Xi Tong hope.
One drop can increase the body size by one-tenth. As long as the amount of this liquid is sufficient, the body size can be increased infinitely, reaching the level on earth.
As long as the hidden dangers of sinking and degenerating can be solved.
Xi Tong believes that this is not a problem at all.
The battle gradually ceased, because the number of abyssal creatures became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.
The Rift no longer creeps, as it has acquired numerous and powerful guardians.
The treasure hunting team that arrived later saw a group of dark humans, especially these humans with ferocious faces, huge bodies, and bone spurs, scales, horns and other things on their bodies. They all looked like they were facing formidable enemies.
What follows is a battle between humans and the fallen of the abyss. The guardians of the abyss, with their guaranteed strength, are overwhelming and win without wasting any effort.
Immediately, they began to eat the corpses of the deceased, and built altars without any knowledge of the skills, and performed bloody sacrifices.
The entrance to the abyss continued to gain strength, and then slowly expanded, expanded...
The surviving humans were petrified and turned around one after another.
The griffons and unicorns stationed around them also felt the threat approaching, and took off one after another to escape from the area.
Soon, what happened here spread back to the human world, and spread quickly like a plague, becoming known to more and more people.
At the heart of the civilized world, the human empire Noxhid has been protected by dragons for thousands of years.
Their king knelt down in front of a dragon statue and prayed silently.
Soon, the golden statue opened its eyes, and a dull voice sounded in the temple.
The king was relieved.
Although the dragons have left the human world, it does not mean that they have abandoned human believers.
"Dragon God, the abyss has appeared!"
The half-closed eyes of the statue suddenly widened, and then the statue began to tremble, very slightly at first, but became violent after a few blinks.
As if squeezed out of an eggshell, the golden statue stretched its muscles, then flapped its wings and flew in the direction pointed by the king.