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Chapter 511 is the handsome Susie

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The woman’s shrill screams sounded, and she didn’t know what she hit, and something collapsed.

By the faint light of the King of Hell’s throne, Susie saw that it was a

stone statue.

The stone statue that fell on the ground was a portrait of a man with a black face, sticking out a long, bright red tongue, dressed in black, and wearing a hat on his head that read – the world is peaceful.

It is The black.

Susie panted, stared at the hands on the ground and sneered: “You treat me like a three-year-old child!”

Those hands became angry from embarrassment, screaming shrillly and rushing towards them.

Susie couldn’t see, couldn’t see anything, instinctively smashed out the golden bread in his hand.

I don’t know if it hit the woman’s face, and there was a muffled sound in

the distance.

Susie immediately threw a fire.

Unexpectedly, with a roar of fire, all the torches on both sides of the hall were lit up.

The inside of The Hell suddenly became brighter, and there were two rows of stone statues standing on both sides, namely The Cow and The Horse, The Black and The White, Death judge…

This is exactly what Zion said.

“This is The Hell…” Susie was stunned: “What about the tyrant?

Why is there no statue of King of Hell?

The murmurs and murmurs around him became more and more intense, and the white-haired ghosts who had sneaked in just now all came out.

A woman stood at the front, staring at Susie sternly.

“Do you know what happens to disobedient children?” She said grimly.

If Sofia were here, she would definitely be able to recognize that this voice was her “Goddess”.

The white-haired ghosts surrounded Susie, their mouths cracked to the ears, roaring in a low voice.

Susie has no way to retreat, and now she is the only one left,

remembering the skills her master taught her, and resisting with all her strength.

ghosts pounced

dead silent, only

red light exploded, and all the white-haired

at the red string on her

the red rope, which has always been inconspicuous, is the most

you red

half of one was left,

torn off from

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dripping with blood.

family, she would definitely cry to find her grandmother,

Hell and climbed up

that she was sitting on the throne of King of Hell, and

become like

throne and grabs the opponent’s

up to the high throne of King of Hell, and sat

her arm, it was

instant, the throne shone brightly, completely covering

was stunned, looking down at her

white-haired ghosts screamed shrilly, and rushed forward one by one in

she couldn’t deal with with all

throne is like a tram passing through a

on Susie’s body healed at a speed visible to the naked

in front of her eyes,

from The

in astonishment,

The tyrant was herself!

at this moment, the cowards have long been submerged, and in the desperate fight, they can’t see everything

huge The Hell suddenly disappeared, and a child fell

all stopped moving, even

their heads and

Susie: “Hi.”

became angry, roaring and

staring fiercely at The Hell

The Hell is theirs!

front of

up flat on the ground, onto the roots of

crashed into

and looked up. There were countless ghost soldiers, and the General of

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there is only a piece of broken fabric left,

anyone

welled up