The banquet hall on the ninth floor of the "Red Lantern Hotel" is often used for entertaining guests, but today it was changed into a venue for announcing the points for the Crazy October rematch.

The scores of more than 800 contestants were arranged on the big screen from high to low, and special effects were added to each name, almost blinding the eyes.

Generally speaking, the rankings of the points competition are basically consistent with Utopia's second predicted ranking. The official combines the combat ability, judgment, and action ability of the contestants in the snowfield to award points.

The result is that students with martial arts master or even king-level combat prowess are far ahead, crushing all the players behind them.

The last person with the top 400 points is a non-apocalypse in the Overlord Body Realm with a vitality index of over 65. Shen Bai has some impressions of him, and he is also an absolute master in the Overlord Body Realm.

These four hundred people will compete in a five-day arena battle until the final twenty-two people are decided.

Today is October 23rd, and two days later, the 25th, will be the day the arena competition begins.

The twenty-two winners will represent Utopia and go to Shendu to participate in the finals of this crazy October.

The contestants who were qualified to participate in the semi-finals did not stay in the hall for too long and quickly went back to prepare for the next battle. Although the remaining eliminated people were very frustrated, the admissions directors from each school who followed them also made them feel sad.

A jolt.

——Their performance on the snowy field is remarkable, and the competition has progressed so far. Even the last 400 or so people who have been eliminated are still very good talents, and the various forces in the Federation will naturally not let them go.

Shen Bai said goodbye to his friends and went straight back to his room. Not long after, the hotel waiter gave him a detailed schedule.

He sat on the bed, thinking carefully about the schedule at first, but later he just thought about how many days left before he could go home to see Sister Maoer.

I don’t know if she has lost weight?

…

When the schedule for the Utopia Crazy October arena battle was announced, the savior sitting on the wicker chair suddenly opened his eyes.

He is still like a dead tree, so old that he will die at any moment.

In fact, as the guardian of the sixth life circle (Utopia), he has been an old man since birth.

Aging is his "disease of heaven".

This is the price he paid for being an "S" class Apocalypse, a curse that was born to be powerful.

However, even though he is tortured by aging and is always on the verge of old age and death, he is still so powerful, so powerful that he has sat in this position for thousands of years after becoming the first guardian of Utopia, and he still sits in this position today.

"Xiao Hu..."

The savior murmured to himself, his voice hoarse and rough:

"Come in, I have something to tell you."

His voice reached the outside world, and after a short wait, Mr. Hu with white hair walked in.

"Lord Savior, please give me your instructions."

The old man, who was as dry as a rotten tree, was silent for a long time, and then he spoke calmly:

"Come here with my sword and armor."

Hu Lao, the retinue, obviously trembled, but he didn't say anything. He just retreated silently. When he came out again, he was holding a ball of light in his hands.

Few people know that Mr. Hu, who is the most humble in front of the savior, is a true martial arts genius. He was a martial arts master at the age of fifteen, but on the eve of being crowned king, he took the initiative to write to the Federation, gave up his single word, and took the "Stone" for himself.

The word "guard".

——The savior’s surname was Shi before he became the savior.

Hu Niu, King of Shiwei, had already decided to spend his whole life serving this man who was born old.

Mr. Hu is the real second master in the Utopia area!

But even Mr. Hu, who was well hidden, endured great pain and pressure when he lifted the ball of light towards the savior.

The first step is to break the arm.

In the second step, the scapula is crushed.

The third step is that the big tendons in the legs are completely broken...

When he walked to the savior, he had turned into a bloody man.

In just a few steps, this top king-level being almost died from exhaustion.

But Mr. Hu still looked respectful and put the ball of light into the savior's arms.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Hu, for always letting you play around with me, an old fool."

"It is my honor to fight for you and die for you, Your Majesty the Savior."

"After so many years, I didn't expect that you haven't changed at all. You are always the one who flatters others..."

A smile seemed to appear on the savior's face, and then the ball of light disappeared in his arms. Ancient blood-stained armor was spliced ​​piece by piece, and a two-meter scarlet sword suddenly appeared in the void that was crushed into powder.

The light ball is heavy because it is a planet that has been dead for many years.

Armor and swords are ancient because they have been passed down for countless years and are the first-generation derivatives most affected by the First Stone.

The planet's mantle and atmosphere were forged into armor, and the inextinguishable star core became a sword.

However, when wearing such a weapon that is bigger than the sky, it has only one purpose when it is worn on the body of Old Man Kumu:

Suppress "aging" and completely unleash the savior's tremendous fighting power!

With a bang, the blood-stained armor fell down, covering the savior's face.

The old man who was as tall as a god held the sword and stood up with a bang.

Mr. Hu lowered his head and half-knelt on the ground:

"Your Majesty, I wish you a victorious return!"

"What can you say about being victorious...Xiao Hu, I am not an invincible person. I will be defeated one day." The savior's voice came from behind the visor, and each syllable was connected into a special line, vibrating.

The moving destiny:

"I thought I would be very happy when I was defeated at the hands of my own race, so when Emperor Wuhui defeated me by half a move, I got drunk for three days and three nights. It was not anger, it was joy. I was happy that there would be a successor to me as a human being."

"But if the enemy is the imperial clan from the old land... there are only guardians who died in battle, and there are no saviors who failed!"

"I'll leave you and Wu Li to take care of Utopia. Ditian is here, so it's okay to think about it. However, to prevent accidents, my Guardian Key will be handed over to you from now on."

"However, I haven't been to the old land for many years... Are those old friends still alive? I wonder if their descendants have been beaten? Ha..."

The no longer aging old man chuckled and disappeared.

On the spot, only Mr. Hu was half-kneeling on the ground, and a sparkling rune.

…

At this moment, in Guangming City, in an alley fifteen kilometers away from the "Red Lantern Hotel", a slim red-haired woman looked up at the sky and also laughed.

She felt that the majestic figure like the sun that stretched over Utopia had disappeared.

Of course, Utopia, which has temporarily lost its guardian, still has extremely strong strength, and the distance of only a few hundred thousand miles is simply too close for a being like the savior. Moreover, this is the hinterland of the Federation, and reinforcements can arrive in an instant.

, there can be no turmoil in Utopia...if nothing unexpected happens.

Feng Xuerou narrowed her eyes and spoke calmly:

"The snow feathers are flying, the dry machine is not turbid, the Great Dark Guanyin, the three of you stay by my side, and the others are on guard."

A whisper-like echo came from the shadows of the alley, without attracting anyone's attention.

"I heard that no one who swallowed this second-level derivative [cursed fetus] survived more than ten days?"

Feng Xuerou took out something that looked like a dragon's eye and swallowed it into her mouth without any hesitation.

This second-level derivative disappeared instantly in her mouth, turning into smoke and spreading everywhere on her body.

A sob-like groan came from Feng Xuerou's mouth. Her face was pale and shaky, but her eyes became more determined, and the depths of her childlike hole seemed to be burning with divine fire:
Chapter completed!