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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.

ghosts pounced on her

dead silent, only the sound of White-haired

red light exploded, and all the white-haired

the red string on her

not grown up yet, but the red rope,

red string.

of one was left, and

torn

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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 painful it

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

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

like her, and

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

to the high throne

from her arm,

the throne shone brightly, completely covering

stunned, looking down at her

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

with with all her

the throne is like a tram passing through a tunnel,

body healed at a speed

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

pendant from The

in

The tyrant was herself!

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

huge The Hell suddenly disappeared, and

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

their heads and

Susie: “Hi.”

of white-haired ghosts suddenly became

red, staring fiercely at

The Hell is theirs!

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

on the ground, onto the roots of the ancient

crashed into

and looked up. There were countless ghost

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The Hell, there is only a piece of broken fabric

Willow nor anyone else

welled up