Feng Sha had known that it had this hand, so he clamped his legs and refused to relax. He hugged the horse's neck tightly, and like an iron lock on it, he refused to let go.

The wild horse king was furious and neighed. The man stood up and shook his body desperately. The sealed sand was still tightly attached to its back. Even if it made the earth shake, he remained motionless.

The King of Mustang swung his left and right, and could not get rid of him. He was shocked and angry and ran forward desperately, instantly penetrated into the group of Mustangs.

The group of wild horses saw that their king was actually ridden by a human, and everyone was furious and rushed up to bite and kicked Fengsha. However, because the wild horse king was too fast, none of them could hit the target.

The wild horse king neighed and signaled his subordinates not to intervene. This is his battle with that human being. He must throw him down with his own strength and break his bones and tendons!

The horses dispersed, and the wild horse king ran strode. When the speed reached its extreme, it suddenly turned, and its footprints drew an arc. At the same time, it shook its body hard to swing the seal sand to one side.

The wild horse king ran faster than lightning, and suddenly turned around. The centrifugal force was unimaginable. Feng Sha felt a powerful force pulling him away and flew away. He hurriedly tightened his iron arms, but his legs could no longer clamp the horse's abdomen. He flew to the side, only his arms were still firmly on the horse's neck. His grown body made an arc in the air, looking extremely thrilling.

The soldiers exclaimed, only Huang Shang swayed the feather fan lightly and thought with a sneer: "What's this? The boss is so powerful, are you still afraid of this little foal?"

The wild horse king ran out with great strides. The arc-shaped route could not last long. As soon as he resumed running straight, the sand had fallen back to its back. His legs clamped the horse's belly again, making it so angry that it niggled, but it had no way to do anything to him.

It either swung or jumped, but it used up all its tricks, but it still had no effect. It was unimaginable, so it had to jump desperately, hoping to exhaust the power of sealing sand. Over time, it would naturally fall off the horse.

For more than an hour, the Wild Horse King jumped and swung desperately on the grassland, sometimes standing up and sometimes running wildly, but the Sand was as if it were stuck to it and was unwilling to move at all. In the end, the Sand was not exhausted, but the Wild Horse King was almost out of strength.

Huang Shang had already set up a bonfire and sat on the ground, leading the soldiers to a wolf meat barbecue conference. While biting the roasted wolf meat, the soldiers were watching the wild horses dancing on the grassland. They were both surprised and funny, and they admire Feng Sha in their hearts.

The King of Mustang was already exhausted and sweaty. While jumping weakly, he cried in his heart: "How could there be such a strong human being who has more endurance than me? Are I a Mustang or is he a Mustang?"

Suddenly, it felt the iron arms on its neck slowly tightening, and it was shocked to know that this human still had enough strength to use it, and today it was in danger.

The iron arms gradually tightened, making the King of Mustang breathless. He struggled hard for a few times, his legs became weak and he fell to the ground.

The horses were already anxious to see it. Seeing that their king fell to the ground, they ignored its orders and rushed to it, glaring at the seal sand on the horse's back.

Feng Sha let go of his arms and asked with a smile: "Are you convinced?"

The Wild Horse King suddenly jumped up and ran forward, almost throwing Fengsha off his horse.

Feng Sha was always alert to its counterattack, and immediately tightened his arms. The Wild Horse King's head was insufficient for blood supply, and he felt that his eyes were black and he fell to the ground and fainted.

Feng Sha let go of his hand, jumped off the horse, and stood beside it. This time it was so exhausting that even he was sore in his back and could hardly hold on.

The horses were frightened and furious, and quickly ran to the side of the Wild Horse King, opened their mouths and bit Fengsha.

Feng Sha frowned, punched her, and thumped her, and hit her head and neck with a few iron fists, knocking her over and down to the ground.

A sudden shout sounded from behind: "Mars, don't fight in groups!"

The wild horses were stunned, and felt that the sound had a wonderful comforting meaning. They couldn't help but lose their anger and stared blankly at the man running towards him.

The unscrupulous intelligent brain ran strode through the horses, came to Fengsha, took out a wine pot from his arms, put the spout on the wrath king's lips, and forced it into its mouth.

A sweet liquid flowed into his mouth. The Wild Horse King regained consciousness. He opened his eyes and saw a kind face shaking in front of his eyes. His sincere eyes made Ma's heart tremble.

It raised its head and saw Feng Sha beside it, and was both impressed and unwilling to accept it. It closed its eyes and lay on the ground, feeling despaired.

Huang Shang stroked its head and smiled and comforted him: "Victory and defeat are common among horses, why should horses care? In my opinion, horses followed us. In the future, you will be popular and have spicy food!"

An image appeared in the mind of the Wild Horse King. In that image, he sat upright at the banquet, surrounded by many beautiful mares, pouring wine and picking up food, and feeding it to himself. The wine smelled so strong that the horse was drunk.

While sending this seductive image to its brain, Huang Shang tempted, "If you are willing to go back to Central Plains with us, I will definitely find many beautiful little mares to accompany you at that time, which is much better than the country mares here! At that time, you will definitely be 'loving'!"

Looking at the different breeds of beautiful mares in the dream, the swallows are thin and fat, and each has their own wonders. The king of wild horses is shaking, but he bites the horse's lip hard and refuses to sell himself easily.

Huang Shang patted his head and said annoyedly: "I forgot that you can't drink. It doesn't matter, you can always eat grass, right?"

Another image rose in the mind of the King of Wild Horses. It saw itself lying in the endless thick pile of grass. The grass under it was soft, fresh and tender, and the more than a hundred little mares beside it was so beautiful and seductive. They blinked their charming big eyes and their long eyelashes trembled gently. On their bodies, there was no strand of strands, and their toned skin was exposed. The King of Wild Horses on the grass could no longer bear it, so he flew onto, hugged left and right, rolling into a ball with the sexy beauties on the grass Simmons...

The wild horse king lying on the grassland gradually turned red and his breathing became heavy. He suddenly shook his head, shook off the illusions, and stared at the hateful human who seduced the horse with his beautiful colors.
Chapter completed!