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.

seven or eight white-haired ghosts pounced

hall was eerily dead silent, only the sound of White-haired ghost

exploded, and all the white-haired ghosts were thrown

at the red string on her wrist and the gourd hanging

yet, but the red rope, which has always been inconspicuous,

red

of one was left, and one was

flesh was torn off from his arm just

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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 how

King of Hell and climbed up on all

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

become like her, and now

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

to the high throne of King of Hell,

from her arm, it was

the throne shone brightly,

looking down at

the throne of King of Hell, the white-haired ghosts screamed shrilly, and rushed forward one by

with all her strength just now turned into flying ash in an

tram passing through

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

The Hell was no longer in front of

pendant from The

in

The tyrant was herself!

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

disappeared, and a child

thousands of ghost soldiers all stopped moving, even those

all turned their heads and stared at

Susie: “Hi.”

white-haired ghosts suddenly became angry, roaring

eyes were red, staring fiercely at The Hell on Susie’s

The Hell is theirs!

front of

jumped up flat on the ground, onto the roots of the

ghosts all crashed

up. There were countless ghost

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there is only a piece of broken fabric

nor anyone else had

welled up