Chapter 382

In the murmurs, he looked up at the calm youth in the distance, and the weapon that originally belonged to him in the other party's hand.

Just as Li Ang didn't expect him to advance instead of retreat, he also didn't expect that the dragon opposite would choose to fight fist against fist.

And it was even one hand against two hands.

Thinking of this, the grey-haired man whose aura was getting weaker and weaker fell into silence for a moment.

After a while, he sighed long, then said somewhat relievedly: "I lost again..."

Former Empire baron, 【Undefeated Knight】, 【Star-Riding Knight】, suffered a second defeat today.

It's just that this time, Ottavio lost with conviction.

Spear against spear, fist against fist.

No evasion, only head-on collision.

Unfortunately, after using all his means, he was still not an opponent.

"Li Ang..."

"For a monster like you, this kind of small place will ultimately not be your stage."

"If one day you meet a Grand Judge named Zoe, remember to tell her for me..."

"I lost."

Between words, the voice of the grey-haired knight became lower and lower, until finally there was no movement.

He had burned out, or rather, this was the ending he chose for himself.

Rather than continuing to waste his life in the Kells Star Cluster, it would be more decent to die in the hands of a powerhouse.

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Seeing this, Li Ang was startled.

This guy wouldn't be dead, right?! This is his top-notch fertilizer!

Unfortunately, Ottavio's life wouldn't stop flowing because of his thoughts.

Looking at the knight who was almost dead, Li Ang muttered somewhat helplessly: "Cheapened you."

Saying this, he took out the doll he used to nourish Christine's soul earlier and stuffed Ottavio's soul, which was about to collapse, into it.

But in the situation just now, even if he held back, Ottavio wouldn't necessarily be able to survive.

Li Ang still had some self-knowledge; monsters like him were ultimately a minority, and it was even possible that he was the only one in the entire universe.

Since he couldn't feed this 【Star-Riding Knight】 to the tree, he could only tinker to see if he could make him into a Pseudo-Servant.

Offended the abbot and still want to run? Come over here and work for me!

As for the words the other party said before he died...

Heaven knows, Li Ang really just wanted to plant trees in this kind of small place.

Thinking of planting trees, he immediately cast his gaze toward the fleet that was preparing to escape.

Now that Ottavio was gone, Li Ang could only find some substitutes for the Divine Tree.

'One, two... four, still okay.'

In Li Ang's perception, there were four Fourth Energy Level professionals in the fleet.

Although they couldn't compare to Ottavio, they were still much stronger than the star bandit leaders on Fessa Star earlier.

'After feeding them to the Divine Tree, it shouldn't take long to bear fruit.'

Thinking of this, Li Ang flew toward the fleet immediately.

Seeing this, the remaining star bandits were scared out of their wits and kept urging the pilot to accelerate.

After watching that battle just now, they had no intention of resisting in their hearts; after all, Ottavio had conquered them before making them his subordinates.

Now that their own leader had knelt, what the hell were they fighting for!

Unfortunately, Li Ang wouldn't let the duck in his hand fly away.

Under the terrifying gravitational force, several starships with huge volumes were like meteors captured by a planet, flying backward uncontrollably.

Seeing no hope of escape, the remaining star bandits became ruthless and shouted: "Damn it, blow up with him!"

Although they said so, they had already started thinking about which kneeling posture was more graceful in secret.

But this was ultimately just a delusion; in Li Ang's eyes, this group of star bandits was already the appearance of fruit.

And just when Li Ang was preparing to slowly cook the remaining star bandits, several high-level professionals watching the battle in the dark fell into a strange silence.

Until a long time later, the high-level professional belonging to the Federation couldn't hold it anymore.

"That's it?"

Now I write as much as I release every day; the author tries not to move the saved drafts.

If I only release one chapter, that's a combined chapter.

As for adding updates, the author doesn't make promises; after all, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

However, there will definitely be some, but it's not certain that I can return the monthly ticket updates every day.

One is that there is no time, and the other is that the wrist can't take it.