Chapter 033: The Rain of Broth

These earthen jars, with the slightest steam of heat from the mouth of the jar, smell meaty, and really can't be associated with any secret weapons or the like.

can deal with these skeleton soldiers, and the contents of these jars are really the sharpest weapons.

As soon as Moody gave the order, the mobs of the long-range team immediately threw the jars containing the broth in their hands towards the rushing skeleton soldiers.

When Marcus saw this scene, he thought that the other party had thrown out the "dizzy" potion just now, so he hurriedly shouted, "Stop, get out of the way!" ”

At the same time, he also secretly cursed in his heart, these thieves in the ruins area are inevitably too rich, these are obviously alchemy products, they actually have so many?

Marcus really couldn't understand where these guys got so many alchemy products, after all, creatures with a little bit of intelligence knew that these things would definitely not be cheap.

It's just that Marcus is even more wrong this time, those few bottles of wisdom reduction potions just now have actually emptied Moody's entire net worth, and now what he asked the remote team to throw out is actually just a simple broth!

This jar of broth was carefully boiled by Moody to ensure that the aroma is strong and long-lasting, and it is specially prepared for these skeleton soldiers.

Hearing Marcus's shout, the skeleton soldiers were already trying their best to dodge, but fortunately, due to the heavy weight of these cans, these canisters were not thrown quickly, and the skeleton soldiers should be able to dodge very calmly.

It's a pity that these skeleton soldiers and Marcus seem to have forgotten that in the team of the Ruins District, there is still the existence of Millie, a first-order ranger!

As early as the remote mobs threw out the can of broth, Millie was already pulling the bow backwards with extremely free movements, and three arrows were already buckled on her right hand.

Obviously, this is a first-order ranger, and it is a skill that can only be mastered by the existence of a specialized bow and arrow, and the three arrows are fired in a volley.

Although it shoots three arrows at the same time, it can hit different targets separately.

But seriously, although Millie is a first-order ranger, if she just shoots ordinary arrows, then the damage to these skeleton soldiers will not be too great, after all, they are just a group of skeleton racks, even if you shoot a few of their bones, it will still not cause them any substantial damage.

This is also the reason why Millie only shot a few symbolic arrows to support before, and did not go all out.

But now Millie's target isn't the skeletons themselves, but the cans of broth that have been thrown into the air.

After three crunch sounds, three jars burst in the air, and then the fragrant broth in the jars fell like raindrops.

Millie's performance didn't end, almost the moment those jars burst open, she had three more arrows in her hand, which was also a first-order ranger's skill, continuous shooting!

Even Moody had to admit that Millie, who was a veritable archer, looked really charming at this time.

Her movements are explosive and beautiful at the same time, and her focused expression is full of a different kind of charm, compared to her usual appearance of pretending to be a goddess, it is obvious that this appearance is more lethal to Moody.

Shooting in a row plus three arrows in unison, soon, the jars that were thrown out by the remote mobs just now were all announced to be shot in the air, and the dense broth made all the skeleton soldiers drenched in their heads.

After all, the broth was pouring like a downpour, and these skeletons couldn't avoid it no matter what.

And Marcus, as a werewolf with extremely high agility, has long been on guard, so he is the only one who has not been affected by these broths.

However, seeing that all the skeletons were hit, Marcus secretly said that it was bad, but he immediately realized that something was wrong.

The smell is wrong!

The "dizzy" potion thrown by the other party just now was obviously not this smell, and what made him even more curious was that this smell was obviously just a simple broth......

The werewolf's proud sense of smell made Marcus sure he wasn't wrong, and that it was indeed broth.

Even Marcus could smell that it was made of porcupine, which he often ate, and that he could fully grasp the spices used and the heat with his amazing sense of smell.

That's right, these are some of the best broths that taste great!

Are these guys crazy, throwing out the broth so much, what's the picture? Blanching skeleton soldiers in piping hot broth?

Marcus couldn't figure it out, and the skeleton soldiers who were drenched in their heads and faces couldn't figure it out even more, and after being drenched in broth, they could only stay where they were.

On the other side, Burr said to Moody with some distress: "Moody, if my nose is not old, your so-called secret weapon is these broths?" I thought you had come up with some alchemy product......"

"Old Boer, you are not mistaken, what I asked them to throw out just now is indeed broth, last night the earthen pot was slowly boiled all night, originally used to replenish everyone's body, but since the lord's people have arrived, so I naturally want to 'treat' them well!" Moody laughed.

"This ...... Moody, you're crazy, it's a waste, what's the use of you entertaining these bastards!? Old Burr aired.

Moody still kept a smile and said: "Old Burr, don't worry, what's the use, you can see the ...... right away"

Before the words fell, as if to confirm Moody's words, some unusual movements suddenly began to appear in the distance.

If you listen closely, it seems that a lot of creatures are approaching this way at a rapid pace.

Old Burr was shocked, he hurriedly turned his head to look, his heart said that it couldn't be the reinforcements sent by the lord, right?

All the mobs began to hold their breath and quietly look into the distance.

Gradually, a large number of figures finally appeared on the horizon, and the monsters with better eyesight could already see clearly that those figures were actually dozens of two-headed dogs!

As a dark creature with a very low intelligence, the two-headed dog can be said to be everywhere on the top floor of the labyrinth, and there are a large number of two-headed dogs roaming around the ruins area, and Da Zhuang is also a breed that was changed into a pet by Moody.

And since there is a "dog" in the name, to put it bluntly, they are just dogs with two heads!

"What's going on? Two-headed dog riot? Old Burr stared at the scene in disbelief and muttered.

Millie also showed a puzzled expression, although Moody had asked her to shoot the canisters just now, but she didn't actually know what Moody was trying to do.

"Moody, can you control these two-headed dogs?" Millie couldn't help but ask, this was the only possibility she could think of, after all, Moody had subdued Da Zhuang before.

The corners of Moody's mouth appeared with an unfathomable arc: "Of course not, I don't have the ability to control so many two-headed dogs, and what controls them at the moment is just the most primitive and simple appetite!" ”