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All of this also stopped Du Shaomu, making him look like a glazed mud pond.

Although those ghosts exploded in front of Du Shaomu, they were endless.

"Big brother, this is weird. These things seem to be targeting you alone!"

Du Xiaogui said. At this moment, he could feel that the majority of the black light's killing intent was directed at Du Shaomu alone.

"An old man from the Mo family