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.

white-haired ghosts pounced on her and completely overwhelmed

eerily dead silent, only the sound

and all the white-haired ghosts were

red string on her wrist and

but the red rope, which has always been inconspicuous,

red string.

off, only half of one was

torn off from his arm just now

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dripping with blood.

definitely cry to find her grandmother, but now she is enduring it, no matter how

of King of Hell and climbed up on all

that she was sitting on the throne of King of Hell,

become like her, and now he

grabs the opponent’s position, will

finally climbed up to the high throne of King of

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

an instant, the throne shone brightly,

looking down at her palm

Hell, the white-haired ghosts screamed shrilly, and

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

from the throne is like a tram passing through a tunnel, pouring into

healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, scabbing

front of her eyes,

pendant from

pendant in

The tyrant was herself!

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

and a

surging thousands of ghost soldiers all stopped moving,

their heads and stared at

Susie: “Hi.”

of white-haired ghosts suddenly became angry, roaring and

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

The Hell is theirs!

had already jumped in front of Susie, and

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

crashed into a

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

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The Hell, there is only

Willow nor anyone else

up in Susie’s