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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.

or eight white-haired ghosts pounced on her and completely

eerily dead silent, only the sound

exploded, and all the white-haired

at the red string on her wrist and the gourd

the red rope, which has always been inconspicuous, is

red string.

off, only half of

flesh was torn off from his arm just

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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

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

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

like her, and now he

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

throne of King

to the blood dripping from her arm, it was absorbed by

the throne

looking down

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

her hand, the white-haired ghost that she couldn’t deal with with

a tram passing through a tunnel,

Susie’s body healed at a speed

Hell was no longer in front

from

pendant in astonishment,

The tyrant was herself!

long been submerged, and in

disappeared, and a

surging thousands of ghost soldiers all stopped moving,

turned their heads and stared

Susie: “Hi.”

became angry, roaring and

eyes were red, staring fiercely at

The Hell is theirs!

jumped in front of Susie, and opened its

up flat on the ground,

ghosts all crashed

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

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of The Hell, there is only a piece of broken fabric left, which is Willow’s

nor anyone else had

up in