Chapter 133

On the Mithril Mine.

Three tree roots tightly bound three tall, muscular silver centaurs.

Their war bows.

And countless silver long arrows.

All lay scattered to the side.

Not far away.

More silver centaurs, five or six meters tall, lay groaning on the ground.

Silver blood splattered all over the ground.

In the sky.

Fu Luli looked down from above, surveying the entire Mithril Mine.

Any silver centaur.

Under her sharp gaze, could not hope to escape.

"Who exactly are you!"

Andra's face turned deathly pale as he said bitterly.

Too strong.

They had barely any power to resist before being captured.

The opponent not only possessed Legendary-level strength.

But even among those at the Legendary level, they were likely no weakling!

But—

This Dark Ancient Tree was clearly still a Rank 7 Shi Shi.

At the same realm as him.

How could it have Legendary-level strength!

He simply could not figure it out.

"We are the great holy disciples of Lei Ting!"

"Believe in our Lord, and your race shall receive His protection—"

"If you refuse to believe, then your race has only one path left: death!"

Kalim's low voice rumbled like thunder.

Seeing those bloodthirsty and ferocious eyes.

Andra felt his heart chill with fear.

He did not doubt the opponent's words for a moment.

He knew very well what kind of creature the Dark Ancient Tree was.

Ferocious, tyrannical, bloodthirsty!