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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.

the end, seven or eight white-haired ghosts pounced

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

and all the white-haired ghosts

looking at the red string on her wrist and the gourd hanging

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

you red

gnawed off, only half of one was left,

where a piece of flesh was torn

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dripping with blood.

find her grandmother, but now she is enduring it, no matter how painful

the throne of King of Hell and climbed up on all

that he dreamed that she was sitting on the throne of King of Hell, and told him to

must have become like

sits on this throne and grabs the opponent’s

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

didn’t pay attention to the blood dripping from her arm, it was

an instant, the throne

was stunned, looking down

King of Hell, the white-haired ghosts screamed shrilly,

couldn’t deal with with all her strength just now

light from the throne is like a tram passing through a tunnel,

at a speed visible

sat down on the ground, The Hell was no longer in front of her eyes, but there was a small pendant on

pendant from

in

The tyrant was herself!

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

huge The Hell suddenly disappeared, and a child fell to

thousands of ghost soldiers all stopped moving, even

all turned their heads and stared at

Susie: “Hi.”

of white-haired ghosts suddenly became

fiercely at The Hell on

The Hell is theirs!

in front of Susie, and

jumped up flat on the ground,

ghosts all crashed into a

on a high place and looked up. There were countless ghost soldiers, and the General of ghosts were densely mixed among the ghost

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gate of The Hell, there is only a

Willow nor anyone else had

welled up in