Infinite Movie World

Chapter 1483 Against the Ring Spirit King

Soon, Xufeng galloped all the way away from Bray Town with Godwalker, Frodo and others.

After Xufeng and the others disappeared from sight, the old man wiped his tears tremblingly, and said confidently: "The townspeople! It's time for us to repay our favor! We must try our best to delay the Ringling King's death for Mr. Dragon Slayer." Ladies, you must not retreat until it is absolutely necessary! Do you understand?"

"Understood!" The militiamen shouted loudly.

The old man waved his hand, "Get everything in the city ready!"

"Yes!"

The militiamen quickly entered a fighting state. They covered their mouths and noses and moved cans of heavy things to the city wall.

Only a few minutes later, the Witch King of Angmar appeared at the gate of Bray Town with his six Ringlords.

The Witch King of Angmar glanced coldly, then smiled and said: "It seems that the dragon slayer has escaped, leaving only some unsightly civilians to stop us, hahaha! Hey, people from Bray Town Listen, we are the ring spirit kings under the seat of the demon lord Sauron! You quickly open the city gate and let us pass through, otherwise, I will make your town of Bray barren!"

The old man stood tremblingly on the city wall, panting for a long time, finally calmed down.

The Witch-king of Angmar waited, frowning.

The old man took another sip of the water handed over by the person beside him, and then said slowly: "Tell me, who are you here?"

The Witch King of Angmar roared angrily: "Old man, it's good for you, we are the Ring Lords under the seat of the Demon Lord Sauron! Do you understand the Ring Lords?"

"What?" The old man pretended to be shocked and said, "You are! You are! You are Jie, you are the King of Jie?!"

The other militiamen suddenly burst out laughing.

The Witch King of Angmar said angrily: "We are the Ring Lords!"

"King of quitting sex?"

"Jie..." The Witch King of Angmar pulled out the Devil's Cave sword angrily, "Why should I waste my words with a small person like you here? Go to hell!"

As he spoke, the Witch King of Angmar grabbed the old man by the throat with a move of death grip, and lifted him up in the air.

"Mayor!" All the militiamen were furious!

The old mayor shouted with all his strength: "Long live the dragon slayer!"

After roaring, he was directly thrown to death under the city wall by the death grip of the Witch King of Angmar.

The militiamen all roared.

One of the militia captains shouted loudly: "Brothers, for the dragon slayer! For the old mayor! Give them some color!"

"Yes!"

Immediately, simple catapults were set up on the city wall, and then the militiamen put bottles and cans on the simple catapults and shot at the ring spirit kings.

The Witch King of Angmar sneered and said, "You want to smash us to death with this kind of broken pot? They really are a bunch of stupid farmers!"

The ring spirit kings laughed ferociously, took out their weapons one after another, and attacked the jars thrown over.

Bang bang bang!
The jar was easily smashed by the ring spirit kings, but the yellow soup in the jar smashed on the ring spirit kings.

"This is! What is this?" Ang'an Witch King said in horror.

At first, he thought it was some kind of poison, but soon he realized that these things were not poison at all, but excrement!

"Ugh!" The Witch King of Angmar almost vomited himself.

"Brothers! Continue!" Following the roar of the militia captain, another round of jars was thrown at the ring spirit kings.

"Back! Back!" Angmar Witch King shouted angrily.

The second wave of jars immediately fell to the ground, and the stench was all over the ground.

"Kill them all!" The Witch King of Angmar roared angrily, riding his horse towards the city gate.

At this time, the third wave of pots came crashing down again, and the Witch King of Angmar could only back away to avoid it. It stands to reason that these pots have no damage at all, but... disgusting.

Although the Witch King of Angmar and the Ring Lords are all undead, undead don't mean they can endure such filth!
As a result, the Witch King of Angmar kept charging and retreating.

And the yellow soup pots in Bray Town kept throwing them at them.

The two sides saw each other repeatedly, and an entire hour had passed, and the sky gradually dimmed.

The Witch King of Angmar said fiercely: "These damned untouchables! Why do they have so much excrement! Ringlords, you cover me, I will destroy their catapults with the grip of death, otherwise, we will It’s going to be stuck here forever.”

"……Yes!"

The Ringlords were reluctant, but the Witch King of Angmar was their leader, and they had to obey the Witch King of Angmar's orders.

So, the six ring spirit kings rushed to the front, resisting a round of yellow soup jars.

The Witch King of Angmar hid behind them, and while the militiamen were reloading, he used his death grip to grab one of the simple catapults.

Two militiamen responsible for shooting were also brought down and fell to the ground.

"Continue!" The militia captain roared loudly.

The Witch King of Angmar also roared loudly: "Continue!"

Both sides tried their best, while desperately smashing the yellow soup jar, while desperately blocking with their bodies.

The Witch King of Angmar took the opportunity to grab the remaining three catapults.

Suddenly, the militiamen had no tools for long-range projection.

"Hahaha!" The Witch King of Angmar shouted loudly: "It's time for us to take revenge! Go in and kill them all."

"Yes!" The ring spirit kings rushed towards the city gate immediately.

The militia captain shouted loudly: "Brothers, prepare to retreat! Remember to feed them another big meal before retreating!"

"Yes!"

The militiamen immediately raised a long iron trough, which was filled with foul-smelling yellow soup.

The Witch King of Angmar and the Ring Lords rushed to the door, and before they could get in, the militiamen poured out all the yellow soup in the iron trough!

The entire city gate is like a water curtain cave.

Of course, it's not the beautiful water curtain hole, but the stinky and disgusting water curtain hole.

Every Nazgul, including the Witch-King of Angmar, was doused in yellow soup.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" The Witch King of Angmar yelled, and the Devil's Nest Sword in his hand farted so hard that more than half of the entire city gate collapsed!

Many militiamen were crushed in the gravel, and only half of the militiamen retreated safely.

"I want to kill you all! Kill you all!"

The Witch King of Angmar rushed forward, click——

Immediately his feet froze.

The same was true for the ring spirit kings behind him, they were once again hit by Xufeng's ice ring pill.

The Witch King of Angmar was on the verge of going mad.

"Dragon Slayer! How many of these things do you have! Ahhhh!"

"Quick retreat!" The militia captain took the escaped militiamen, and quickly fled from other exits of the town, and the entire town of Bray became an empty city.

(End of this chapter)