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Chapter 1325 - Chapter 1325 Chapter 1327 Toxin

Chapter 1325: Chapter 1327: Toxin Chapter 1325: Chapter 1327: Toxin These Abyss players were all elites of the recruitment mission, the cream of the crop among all players involved in the Abyss invasion storyline. They survived other players and story characters only to die at the hands of their own kind, the Abyssal human warriors–a bitter irony indeed.

Tens of Abyssal Warriors formed dozens of rows within the narrow passage. With scores of spears thrown, these demonized Abyss players had nowhere to dodge and were all pierced and killed by the projectiles.

The indifferent-faced Abyssal Warriors approached, confirmed the players’ deaths, and began to collect the spoils left on their bodies.

When players died, most items in their inventory would disappear, but the equipment in their equipment slots mostly remained.

The gear on these elite players was far superior to that of ordinary players and was coveted by the Abyssal Warriors.

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The wound on his shoulder oozed purplish-black blood and swelled up like a steamed bun around the edges. From the wound as the center, numerous dark purple lines spread outwards like veins, slowly radiating further away.

Clearly, the toxin of the Abyssal Magic Vine was much more potent than ordinary toxins. If a regular player were bitten like this, they probably would not be able to counteract it without an Epic Quality or higher Detox Elixir.

Song Jian’s innate skill, “Immortal Body,” was triggered, and a purple-gold light shimmered in the skill bar. The previously slowly encroaching lines seemed to be suppressed, their spread turned sluggish and finally, the lines began to retract back towards the wound.

A large amount of purplish-black blood gushed from the injury site. In a short while, the blood turned from purplish-black back to red as the toxin was expelled from his body. The ferocious wound began to heal at a visibly fast speed and soon formed a thick scab.

Song Jian moved his left arm a bit, feeling only a faint pain that was no longer a nuisance. Gazing at the dark abyssal rift, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Song Jian’s mouth.

“It looks like the injuries of the Abyssal Magic Vine are even more serious than I thought…” Song Jian muttered to himself, and with renewed confidence, he continued to make his way deeper into the underground fissure.

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