The eighty-seventh chapter of the first volume of the Yanhuang Messenger is a desperate bet
"Failed"
Zhao Xin no longer knows how to describe his mood at this time, since this period of time, although Zhao Xin has experienced a lot of ups and downs, he is still in danger of being promoted to the realm. But I didn't expect it, but there was a mistake in a promotion that could not make mistakes, the weak crown is to give birth to the spirit sea in the heavenly spirit, and the larger the scope of the spirit sea if it succeeds, the farther the person will go on the road to promotion in the future. On the contrary, if it fails, it will not only cause the inability to give birth to the Spirit Sea, but also cause a very terrible consequence to the Heavenly Spirit, almost ruining the possibility of being promoted to the weak crown again.
Originally, this promotion was also very simple for Zhao Xin, even if there was a thunderstorm, it only had the effect of washing, but I didn't expect that there was actually the intervention of the demon, so that Zhao Xin could not be promoted because of distraction, distraction is also the most taboo thing to promote, in order not to be distracted Zhao Xin had to use Yang Yan, and therefore sucked up his essence and blood, but even then it was too late. As the saying goes, one thought becomes a Buddha and one thought becomes a demon, a small mistake can make Zhao Xin's thousands of miles ruined. What's more, this demon is going berserk under such circumstances.
"Boy, you almost ruined my wine, but fortunately I did some protection, otherwise the loss would have been great"
Just as Zhao Xinling's thoughts were wandering, the voice of anger sounded in Zhao Xin's ears.
The "bastard" demon didn't die under his own sun, but it just so happened that Zhao Xin, who was now losing everything, wanted to find someone to vent, and the demon was sent to the door, and the failure of this promotion could be said to be caused by this demon.
After looking around that his wine was still under the barrier he was protecting, the demon finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then he remembered Zhao Xin, and hurriedly went to see the other party's and complained. But in response to him, it was Zhao Xin's curse, and then he felt a very tyrannical aura rising from Zhao Xin's body.
"What are you going to do" The demon stepped back and floated on the surface of the sea, with a cautious expression.
"What are you doing, you ruined my best chance, and asked me what I was doing" Although Zhao Xin at this time was already at the end of the strong bow, a completely desperate person was often the strongest when he was in battle.
"Whew"
There was no wind and waves on the sea, Zhao Xin floated on a thin piece of ice, and a raging fire ignited around him, and the golden rays of the flames were shining, and the battle spirit soared to the extreme.
"What are you doing, what am I destroying you again" The demon restored the image of the big man, with an innocent face.
"Die"
Zhao Xin continued to squeeze his essence blood, and when the essence blood was gone, he burned the last of his bloodline power, roaring and rushing towards the demon.
In fact, Zhao Xin has never been a person who complains, even after being ruined by Yu Lei, he has always comforted the guilty Nong Yiyao, but at this time it is different, all his hopes are gone, about his bloodline, many questions about his father and grandfather, about his incomparably powerful enemy, and his promise to Yama Cheng has ended with the failure of his promotion, everything is gone, although he knows that he can't kill the demon of anger, but Zhao Xin's hatred forces him to vent it, even if he is killed by the demon in a fit of anger in the end, it doesn't matter。
In this way, the angry Zhao Xin and the dazed demon fought together, the black mist around the demon lingered, and when he shot, the momentum was surging, although Zhao Xin's attack was very fierce, but they were all resolved one by one by the light and light demon.
After fighting hard for half an hour, Zhao Xin finally couldn't support it anymore, his movements became slower and slower, and finally he was knocked down on the sea by a punch from the demon, setting off a terrifying wave.
"How's it going?Are you relieved?Do you dare to tell me, how did that guy ruin you?I remember you should have been promoted before, is it because you failed to get promoted?" The demon asked unhurriedly.
"You still know that I failed to be promoted," Zhao Xin gasped and replied, obviously the venting just now had brought him back to normal.
"Isn't it just a promotion failure, I thought it was a big deal to see that you were going to eat people. "The demon replied methodically.
"Is there a way for you to get me repromoted?" Zhao Xin's face suddenly softened, and he looked at the demon with a little expectation.
"How is it possible, I'm not a fairy" The look of the demon was a little cynical, which made Zhao Xin angry. However, the demon paused again, and said, "However, I can invite you to drink."
"Drinking, I'm not in that mood" Zhao Xin was slightly stunned, and decisively rejected the demon.
"Don't blame me for not reminding you, my wine is not ordinary" Seeing Zhao Xin's appearance, the demon was not angry, but said with a smile.
"It's not the same in the ordinary, didn't you say you couldn't help me recover?" Zhao Xin said coldly.
"I can't, but I didn't say I can't make wine," he smiled heroically.
"Really, don't you leave quickly" Zhao Xin didn't have the slightest doubt after hearing this, because he was able to be promoted because of the wine of the demon, and suddenly pulled the demon into the sea.
"I see you're not exhausted, can you still be so vigorous?" After getting into the water, the mouth of the demon has not been idle.
Not long after swimming, Zhao Xin saw a large wine jar separated by a water curtain.
"You'd better not report too much hope, I can only say it's possible" Looking at Zhao Xin, who was excited, the demon suddenly couldn't make up his mind.
"That's better than no hope" Zhao Xin doesn't care about what the demon says now, if it weren't for the fact that there was too much wine here, Zhao Xin couldn't wait to drink it all in one go, saving this demon from ink.
"Alright, you wait here, I'll look for where I put the wine," the demon replied, and went down to check the wine jar one by one. Maybe it's been a long time since I've drunk it, so the demon has forgotten where it was placed.
"Wait, don't worry" The demon was looking for a long time, and in the end, Zhao Xin couldn't wait any longer, so he could only swim to the surface of the sea and breathe in the fresh air.
The waiting time is always difficult, and Zhao Xin began to look inward to see how much his heavenly spirit had been damaged.
Although he knew that the damage was serious this time, but at a glance, Zhao Xin realized how much he had been hit, the originally round and scattered Heavenly Spirit was like a broken bead at this time, full of thin cracks, losing its original luster, and a little lifeless.
Just when he wanted to operate the Heavenly Spirit, he felt that the tearing pain continued to stimulate every inch of Zhao Xin's body, and he couldn't even implement some simple control of the essence and blood.
"Boy, I found ......"
In the frustration, Zhao Xin suddenly heard the voice of the demon, and his spirit was shocked, and now Zhao Xin can only pin all his hopes on the wine of the demon, and if he doesn't succeed, he will become benevolent.