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.

the end, seven or eight white-haired ghosts pounced on

only the sound of White-haired ghost chewing

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

red string on her wrist and

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

red

sleeves were gnawed off, only half of one was left, and one was

flesh was torn off from his arm

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dripping with blood.

were in the Murray family, she would definitely cry to find her grandmother, but

under the throne of King of Hell and climbed up on all hands and

throne of King of Hell, and told him to go

have become like her, and

throne and grabs the opponent’s position, will she be able to make the tyrant

the high throne of King of Hell, and

didn’t pay attention to the blood dripping from her arm, it was absorbed by the throne of

an instant, the throne shone brightly,

looking down at her

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

with with all her strength just now

like a tram passing through a tunnel, pouring

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

ground, The Hell was no longer in front

pendant from

pendant in astonishment,

The tyrant was herself!

in the desperate fight, they

disappeared, and

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

their heads and stared at

Susie: “Hi.”

suddenly became angry,

eyes were red, staring fiercely at The Hell

The Hell is theirs!

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

up flat on

ghosts all crashed

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

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Hell, there is only a piece of broken fabric left, which is

anyone

welled up