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.

eight white-haired ghosts pounced on her and completely overwhelmed

silent, only the sound of

and all the white-haired

gasped, looking at the red string on her

grown up yet, but the red rope, which has

you red string.

of one was left, and

torn off from

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dripping with blood.

cry to find her grandmother, but now

Hell and climbed up on all hands

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

have become like her, and

on this throne and grabs the opponent’s position,

throne of King

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

the throne shone brightly, completely

stunned, looking down at her palm

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

subconsciously waved her hand, the white-haired ghost that she couldn’t deal with with all her strength just now turned into flying ash

a tram

on Susie’s body healed at a speed visible

sat down on the ground, The Hell was no longer in front of her eyes, but there was a

pendant from The

in

The tyrant was herself!

the cave at this moment, the cowards have long been submerged, and in the desperate fight, they can’t see everything in front of them at

and a child

ghost soldiers all stopped moving, even

heads and

Susie: “Hi.”

suddenly became angry, roaring and rushing

staring fiercely at The

The Hell is theirs!

white-haired ghost had already jumped in front of Susie, and opened

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

ghosts all crashed into

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

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of The Hell, there is only a piece

Willow nor anyone

welled up in Susie’s