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Hu Xiao'er spread out his hands, thinking to himself, who am I supposed to ask if you're going to ask me?

Demonic Wolf King blinked his eyes and muttered, "That's not right, there has never been such a description in the books of Eastern Demon Region! How could there be a water explosion? "

So this time, Hu Xiao'er extended his arm in first, and the Demonic Wolf King's demonic arm followed suit. As they chanted the incantations, this time, the water surface did not explode.

Shangguan Tianhui put her hands on his shoulders, "You are destined to be chosen by the heavens, believe in yourself.

Hu Xiao'er looked at his master with a stupefied expression.

Then, waves of excruciating pain from's arm all the way to his entire body.

The demonic arm of the Demonic Wolf King was currently disintegrating into countless black fibers that drilled into the flesh of Hu Xiao'er's left hand that was in the water.

This kind of pain was something that ordinary people could not experience. It was as if countless tiny needles were drilling into their bodies.

Furthermore, these "fibers" were like parasites that continuously drilled into Hu Xiao'er's flesh, it was so painful that Hu Xiao'er almost raised her katana and chopped it down.

When the Demonic Wolf King demonic arm disappeared, its human arms returned to normal.

It turned out that in the Eastern Demon Region, every Demon King's iteration had to experience such heart-tearing and lung-splitting pain, which was one of the characteristics of the demonic arm.

As for the current Hu Xiao'er, the black fibers in his entire arm danced around and around, weaving into dazzling structures within his flesh.

When he felt that he was already in unbearable pain, Shangguan Tianhui's hands formed a seal and patted his back, temporarily lowering his pain.

With another burst of water, the holy water's surface once again splashed several meters high.

Soon after, Hu Xiao'er felt a sense of relief in his arm, as he pulled his entire arm out of the holy water.

Immediately, he saw that his left arm was dyed with a layer of black paint. The color of his entire arm turned jet-black, like the color of a black man's skin.

"You've really succeeded!" Demonic Wolf King ran over excitedly, "From today onwards, you are Eastern Demon Region's new Demon King."

Hu Xiao'er was petrified. Didn't they say that they were just trying it out? He actually inherited the demonic arm into his own body.

From today onwards, such an incomparably ugly demonic arm would be in her possession? Hu Xiao'er wanted to cry, but no tears came out.

"Accept reality!" This is a big challenge for you! " Shangguan Tianhui said, "It's impossible to become a savior so easily."

Zhang Sanfeng also patted Hu Xiao'er, "In the future, Psychotic Bureau will give you more freedom, so that you have time to manage Demon World well."

Hu Xiao'er: "...

His own son had an extremely positive body, and moreover, a body without any traits. With such an excellent body, there was no doubt that it would be the best host for the demonic arm to live in.

Because the demonic arm was too excited just now, a water explosion occurred on the surface of the holy water during the handover.

At the same time, Hu Xiao'er realized that the reason why he couldn't pull his arm out of the water was also because of the demonic arm.

The demonic arm was also a type of spiritual being. When it found out that the identity was very suitable for it to inherit, it would display a very strong and excited expression.

But Hu Xiao'er had completely captivated it.

The answer was obvious. The current demonic arm was equivalent to this person, and Hu Xiao'er was this bottle of beverage.

If you find out, you won't let a duck fly out of your mouth.

Demonic Wolf King made Hu Xiao'er gather all the strength in his arm. Hu Xiao'er did as he was told, but when he held the black arm tightly, all the muscles on his arm tensed up.

The muscles on his arm were extremely strong, as if they had been magnified dozens of times. At the same time, sharp claws grew out from his nails.

Furthermore, Hu Xiao'er could clearly feel that this arm was filled with power, and a strong, comfortable feeling spread throughout his body from his fingers.

What was going on? Could this be the energy of the demonic arm?

Hu Xiao'er sighed with emotion in his heart, but his thoughts were already extremely messy.

His fists were still clenched tightly, the demonic arm was solid and powerful, and it looked to be even several times thicker than a normal arm.

Hu Xiao'er said in his heart. Fortunately, he had rolled up his sleeves, otherwise, even the best quality sleeves would probably be torn by the demonic arm.

"Let's give it a try!" Shangguan Tianhui said.

So, Hu Xiao'er gathered his strength, aimed at the wall and fiercely punched it.

With a "beng" sound, Hu Xiao'er's demonic arm's fist directly smashed into the wall.

Cracks and rubble continued to fall from the wall with a loud noise.

After withdrawing his fist, Hu Xiao'er saw that there was a deep fist dent on the stone wall. Even so, he was unable to feel the pain that came from his fist at all.

He widened his eyes as he looked at the scene before him in disbelief.

When he let go, his whole body relaxed, and his whole arm returned to normal.

Apart from what seemed to be a layer of black ink, the rest was no different from a normal arm.