Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

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.

eight white-haired ghosts pounced on her and

only the sound of White-haired ghost

a red light exploded, and all the white-haired ghosts were thrown

at the red string on her wrist and the gourd

like her, has not grown up yet, but the red rope, which has always

red string.

half of one was left,

piece of flesh was torn off from his arm just now is

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dripping with blood.

the Murray family, she would definitely cry to find her grandmother, but now she is enduring it, no matter

ran under the throne of King of Hell and climbed up on

throne of King of Hell, and told him to

tyrant must have become like her, and now he is

as she sits on this throne and grabs the opponent’s position, will

finally climbed up to the high throne of King of

attention to the blood dripping from her arm, it was absorbed by the throne of King

instant, the throne shone brightly,

down at her

of Hell, the white-haired ghosts screamed shrilly, and rushed

subconsciously waved her hand, the white-haired ghost that she couldn’t deal with with all her strength just now turned into flying ash in an instant,

is like a tram passing through a tunnel, pouring into Susie’s

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

was no longer in front of her eyes, but

from

in astonishment,

The tyrant was herself!

been submerged, and in the desperate fight, they can’t see everything in front of

Hell suddenly disappeared, and a child

thousands of ghost soldiers all stopped moving, even

all turned their heads and stared

Susie: “Hi.”

of white-haired ghosts suddenly became angry, roaring and

staring fiercely at The Hell

The Hell is theirs!

ghost had already jumped in front of Susie, and opened its mouth

eyes froze, and she jumped up flat on the ground, onto

crashed

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

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only a piece of broken

anyone

welled up in Susie’s