Survival game: my plug-ins can stack up

It was a super-large scythe as tall as a person, just like the death scythe that often appears in movies and TV shows.

Dark, sharp, and full of danger.

The moment the wretched man's body was about to hit the sickle blade, he turned into a huge worm. After hitting the sickle, he bounced away very elastically.

Zhao Xun, who was holding the handle of the sickle, raised his eyebrows slightly: "This is your special ability..."

He turned the sickle, pointed downwards, and stabbed hard into the worm's body.

The tip of the knife slid across the slippery worm's skin without actually piercing it.

The worm's body squirmed quickly, trying to slip out of the sickle's attack range.

Zhao Xun guessed the intention of the worm at a glance, and he immediately raised his foot to step on the worm's body.

The slippery body fluids stained the soles of his shoes, making it difficult for him to firmly control the worm without moving.

"I see." Zhao Xun did not panic, but laughed, "Your special ability is quite interesting. The mucus secreted by the epidermis can protect you from sharp blades to a large extent."

The worm itself may not have very strong defense capabilities, but with the protection of mucus, the blade can easily slide away, making it more difficult to lock on to the target, and the damage caused will be greatly reduced.

However, it is not completely invulnerable.

Zhao Xun lowered his head and glanced at his mucus-stained soles, which were intact.

He took another look at the weeds on the ground that were stained with mucus. The grass blades were weighed down and staggered, but the color was still green and there was no sign of withering.

It seems that the slime is neither corrosive nor toxic.

Then there is nothing to worry about.

Zhao Xun lay down on the worm, using his own weight to suppress the worm. At the same time, his left arm circled the worm's body to contain the worm's movements as much as possible.

Seeing that something was wrong, the worm quickly changed back into the appearance of a wretched man, trying to regain his limbs so that he could resist more easily.

At the same moment, Zhao Xun flicked the ring on his right index finger, and spikes popped out.

He made a fist with his right hand, and at the moment when the wretched man returned to his human form, he punched the wretched man in the head at an extremely fast speed.

The wretched man noticed Zhao Xun's little movement and instinctively wanted to raise his hand to block. However, the moment he raised his arm slightly, he felt an indescribable sense of urgency.

The next moment, he turned into a worm again.

Zhao Xun's fist slid across the worm's skin, and the greasy mucus covered his fist, and even the ring became wet and sticky.

The worm's skin was not damaged, and the thick mucus firmly protected its body.

Zhao Xun's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't even feel angry that the action failed.

After the punch slipped away, he bent his arm and put his fist against the worm's body again.

The difference from before was that he slowly pressed his fist up from a very close distance.

This kind of slippery mucus is easier to slip off the farther away and faster the attack is.

Instead, it's easier to stab with such slow thrusts.

Worm realized something was wrong when Zhao Xun's fist came close to him. He wanted to change back into a human body, but a human face briefly appeared on his head, and then quickly changed back to the insect face.

Zhao Xun was in a very good mood: "It seems that you can't transform repeatedly in a short period of time, so it will save me more trouble."

Following his words, the spikes in his hand slowly and steadily penetrated into the worm's head.

The worm kept struggling and squirming desperately, but it was all in vain.

He only felt a pain in his head, and before he could react further, he felt difficulty breathing.

Zhao Xun stood up and looked down at the worms twisting and rolling crazily on the ground.

He used the sculpture to attract all the attention of the obscene man, just to create an opportunity for him to get close to the obscene man.

Now that he is close, he will naturally race against time to kill the opponent without giving the opponent time to use more trump cards.

Regardless of whether the opponent has any trump cards, it's all useless if they can't use them.

At this time, the wretched man's body finally slowly transformed from a worm back into a human form.

His face had turned a little pale, and he opened his mouth wide. He didn't know whether he wanted to shout or inhale. He pinched his throat with one hand and stretched out towards Zhao Xun with the other hand, trying to catch Zhao Xun. trousers.

Zhao Xun moved a small step to the side, just right in front of the wretched man, so that he could see him, and even his fingertips could touch his pants, but he couldn't catch him.

He lowered his eyes and admired the wretched man's dying struggle, and there was a faint restlessness in his heart.

Even more obviously restless than last time.

He reached out and touched his heart lightly and murmured to himself: "If I don't kill him, my mission will not be completed. This is not considered killing for no reason."

A few seconds later, the wretched man was frothing at the mouth and completely motionless.

Zhao Xun glanced at the mucus on his palm, then at the dark death sickle beside him, and finally gave up the idea of ​​changing his special ability.

The wretched man's special abilities look interesting, but his weaknesses are still obvious.

After turning into a worm, it has no attack ability and its escape speed is not fast. Although it is difficult to be hurt by sharp weapons, if you poison it like him, you will die.

It's not as useful as the Death Scythe he conjured using [Transformed Blade].

And he prefers attack to defense.

It's a pity that the ability of [Blade Transformation] can only be turned into an ordinary cold weapon, without blessings such as magic resistance and magic attack.

Otherwise, this ability would be even better.

Zhao Xun inhaled deeply and exhaled slowly. After going back and forth several times, he finally calmed down the restlessness in his heart.

He then turned to look at the sculpture.

The sculpture that had rolled to Ruby's side automatically fell off the rope after the wretched man died.

The sculpture immediately got up from the ground and untied Ruby.

Zhao Xun walked over and grabbed the long rope.

A pop-up window popped up in front of him.

【Lively long rope】

Although it is a long rope, it is very lively and active. Its body is soft and flexible. It is difficult to be cut. It has a very strong binding force. As long as it does not leave the owner within ten meters, the tied prey cannot escape.

Zhao Xun looked satisfied.

It seems special items are up for grabs.

He walked over to the wretched man again and rummaged around on his body.

Didn't find any special items that would pop up.

It stands to reason that the wretched man has at least one special item, but he took off all the wretched man's clothes, tore open his coat and looked through the mezzanine, but he didn't find anything else.

Zhao Xun narrowed his eyes slightly.

That can only mean that the special item was put into the system storage compartment by the wretched man.

In other words, after the player dies, the items placed in the system storage compartment will not be dropped, and others cannot take them away.

It can only be invalidated.

What a shame.

Zhao Xun stuffed the long rope into his coat pocket.

Anyway, he still gained something.

Not a loss.