Chapter 481: Your Highness is invincible, the Blood-Sweating Steed

Looking at its appearance, the warhorse seemed to be injured.

It could only walk with a limp.

Seeing this, Ying Ying Zi Ye knew this horse could no longer be ridden.

He turned his head to look at the Xiongnu's Blood-Sweating Steed.

This would be his spoils of war!

Ying Ying Zi Ye lunged forward.

Before Maoshi could even react.

He grabbed his other arm.

With a forceful tug, he yanked Maoshi off the horse.

He leaped up, jumping directly into the air.

Spreading his legs, he sat firmly on the Blood-Sweating Steed.

The Blood-Sweating Steed saw a stranger sitting on its back.

It neighed and reared up on its hind legs.

Its front hooves kicked wildly in mid-air.

It wanted to throw the person sitting on its back off.

But since Ying Ying Zi Ye had already sat on it, how could he possibly fall off?

No matter how fierce its temper, it was just a horse.

A prized steed surely has its own personality.

Ying Ying Zi Ye applied force with his legs and thrust his body forward.

He directly forced the Blood-Sweating Steed's front legs down to the ground.

"Behave yourself, or I'll kill you for meat!"

"Following me is better than following him!"

Whether the Blood-Sweating Steed had spiritual intelligence or what, who knows.

Or perhaps it was the aura of a king radiating from Ying Ying Zi Ye.

It actually stood there obediently and stopped moving.

Ying Ying Zi Ye nodded with satisfaction; it really did have some spirit.

He felt it out for a moment.

This Blood-Sweating Steed was indeed strong.

It was taller than the average horse.

Sitting on it, the view was even more expansive.

After Maoshi was pulled off the horse.

His whole body slammed into the ground.

The pain was so intense he almost fainted.

He rolled on the ground a few times before feeling slightly better.

Maoshi covered his severed arm with one hand.

His entire face was twisted, his eyes blood-red.

Maoshi kept spitting out words that no one could understand.

A pair of sinister and vicious eyes stared fixedly at the man on horseback.

He hated this man to the core.

He had destroyed his weapon and severed his arm.

This hatred was irreconcilable!

But defeat was defeat.

He had originally wanted to capture the other party to use as a hostage to escape.

He thought it would be an easy task.

Who knew that he would be the one to suffer a crushing defeat.

Now, saving his life was the priority.

Maoshi glared hatefully at Ying Ying Zi Ye.

It seemed he wanted to memorize his appearance.

Then he staggered to his feet and wanted to flee toward the Xiongnu cavalry.

But suddenly.

Maoshi stopped.

He almost ran into that dark red blade.

Frightened, he hurriedly stopped.

"You severed my arm, I admit my skills were inferior."

"What? Do you still want to kill me all?"

Maoshi stared viciously at Ying Ying Zi Ye.

Ying Ying Zi Ye glanced at Maoshi.