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

eerily dead silent, only the sound of White-haired

light exploded, and all the white-haired ghosts were

string on her wrist and the gourd hanging

grown up yet, but the red rope,

you red

off, only half of one was left,

place where a piece of flesh was torn

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dripping with blood.

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

Hell and climbed up on all

throne of King of Hell, and told him to go back

tyrant must have become like her, and

long as she sits on this throne and grabs the opponent’s

the high throne of King of Hell, and sat

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

throne shone brightly,

looking down at her

ghosts screamed shrilly, and

couldn’t deal with with all her strength just now turned into flying ash in an

is like a tram passing

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

ground, The Hell was no longer in front of

from The

pendant in astonishment,

The tyrant was herself!

the cave at this moment, the cowards have long been submerged, and in the desperate fight, they

The Hell suddenly disappeared, and a

ghost soldiers all stopped moving, even those white-haired ghosts were

heads and stared at

Susie: “Hi.”

became

eyes were red, staring fiercely at The Hell on

The Hell is theirs!

already jumped in front of Susie, and opened its mouth to

flat on the ground, onto the roots of the

all crashed

a high place and looked up. There were countless ghost soldiers, and

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The Hell, there is only a

nor anyone else had

up in