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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.

end, seven or eight white-haired ghosts pounced on

eerily dead silent, only the sound

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

red string on her wrist and

red rope, which has always

red string.

half of one was

torn off from his arm just now is

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dripping with blood.

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

the throne of King of Hell and

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

have become like her, and now he is

on this throne and grabs the opponent’s

high throne of King of Hell, and

dripping from her arm, it was

instant, the throne

down at

the white-haired ghosts screamed shrilly,

with with all

like a tram passing through a tunnel, pouring into Susie’s

wound on Susie’s body healed at a speed visible

The Hell was no longer in front

pendant from The

in astonishment,

The tyrant was herself!

long been submerged, and in the desperate fight, they can’t

disappeared, and a child

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

turned their heads and stared at

Susie: “Hi.”

white-haired ghosts suddenly became angry,

eyes were red, staring fiercely at The

The Hell is theirs!

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

and she jumped up flat on

crashed into

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

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front of the gate of The Hell, there is only a

anyone else had

up in