In Yan Xiaobei's opinion, Yifang Pass is actually similar to Superman.

In physical battles, there is a bunker.

But in terms of defense and combat against magic and spells, it was a mess. Yan Xiaobei could defeat them with a little effort.

This is the reason for the unbalanced development.

True strength has excellent combat power, both in terms of body and soul.

For example, although the demons are vulnerable in physical combat, they have outstanding magic, including spiritual magic, melee magic, and various magics. The combined power also develops very balancedly.

But one side is very ugly in this regard.

After coughing a few mouthfuls of blood, one of the people walked slowly stood up holding the pole and glared at Yan Xiaobei fiercely.

"You are a crazy demon." Yan Xiaobei said, "Kill people without blinking, and your heart is dark. You should look around you. See how they view you."

Yan Xiaobei stomped the ground with his right foot, opened a barrier, and surrounded a pass.

In the barrier, all the wronged souls she killed appeared.

The countless replicas of Misaka Mikoto maintain a miserable posture before her death, layered up, surrounding one of the passages, some of their heads were cut open, some of their bodies were broken, and some of their pupils were dug out, one more miserable than the other.

These unjust souls stood here quietly, with pairs of empty eyes staring at the passage.

"Did you see it? This is your sin." Yan Xiaobei said.

Yifang Pass was a little frightened at first, but when he found that these resentments were just looking at her quietly, but he didn't touch her. His courage gradually became stronger.

"My sin, what sin do I have? I didn't kill anyone at all. All I killed was a doll. What's so great about it? It's just a doll that can be made for 180,000 yen. There is no need to sympathize with me. What qualifications do a group of dolls have to watch around me, get out of here, get out of here!"

She roared loudly, and the air swept across all directions like a huge wave of blowing.

However, these air blades that can shatter the walls and cut through the steel pass through the body of the evil souls. They cannot hurt them at all.

"Did you not have any regrets until now?" Yan Xiaobei looked at the girl named Yifang in disappointment, but the other party laughed hysterically.

"Remember, hahaha, why do you regret..."

"Is that so? Sorry, I gave her the last chance." Yan Xiaobei whispered to someone, "Now I allow you to take revenge, the Misaka Copy!"

In an instant, everyone's Misaka replica began to move.

They approached a pass step by step.

One side was shocked. No matter how brave he was, he would not be afraid of such a strange scene. Thousands of resentment, the wronged souls killed by themselves, maintained their attitude before death and walked towards one side.

There are more than ten thousand people, and there are crowds of people.

There are more than 9,000 Misaka replicas here. At first glance, you can't see the edges at all. Wherever you see the vision, there are all unjust souls.

One side passed by was shocked and frightened, and roared: "Get out, get out, get out of here, get out of here!"

She stomped the ground, the earth shattered, and stones soared into the sky and passed through the bodies of the wronged souls.

The wronged souls were approaching one side step by step.

"Don't come over, don't come over..." Yi Shang yelled in fear.

Yan Xiaobei shook her head. This was her sin. Only she could bear it. The spell that Yan Xiaobei unfolded is called Hell Mandala, which is a spell that can manifest the undead.

These manifested undead have no entity, but are still ghosts' bodies. They are extremely miserable in death. They have the ability to revenge the living. Physical attacks are ineffective against them and are very difficult to deal with.

The magic of Hell Mandala is super energy-consuming. If Yan Xiaobei had not had the energy perpetual motion machine, he would have shown so many Misaka replicas in one breath, and he could drain the energy in Yan Xiaobei's body in one minute.

But now, not to mention a minute, an hour can be easily maintained.

One party raised his hand and pulled out the telephone pole beside him, waved towards the Misaka duplicate. The telephone pole passed through the ghosts' bodies and did not hit them.

But the Misaka duplicates approached one pass, and grabbed the one pass with one hand.

"No, no, no..."

One side roared, kept retreating, and turned around and wanted to run, but there were too many of these ghosts. More than nine thousand ghosts surrounded one person and there was no place to escape.

No matter whether it is to go to heaven or to earth, it is not possible.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…”

When one pass was swallowed by a large number of ghosts, only the shrill screams remained.

Ten minutes later, the screams of one side passing gradually became weaker, and finally hummed weakly. In the end, there was no sound.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a beam of light descended from the sky and bombarded the middle of all the ghosts.

One ghost after another soared into the sky, transformed from his miserable appearance before death, as white as new, to one beautiful girl after another.

Although they are just the same face, their eyes contain similar smiles.

Yan Xiaobei looked up and sighed. These wronged souls understood their minds, were completely freed, and were completely reborn, ready to enter the cycle of reincarnation. According to Japan, they were about to become Buddhas.

Of course, becoming a Buddha is just a beautiful wish, wishing the dead to become a Buddha in the next life without illness or disaster.

"Thank you! Misaka said gratefully."

Suddenly, a girl flew to Yan Xiaobei's side, and a bright smile appeared on her face. Yan Xiaobei had never seen such a beautiful smile before, so she was so moved.

"No need to thank you." Yan Xiaobei said: "I just did what I should do. Seeing you pestering her like evil ghosts, I don't feel at ease. If this continues, you will also fall into depravity."

"We just wanted to stop him and stop him from continuing to kill us, Misaka smiled and told the truth."

"Yeah, yeah, I know." Yan Xiaobei nodded.

"So, can the benefactor satisfy our last wish? Misaka clasped his hands together and asked his benefactor."

"sure."

"We are about to become Buddhas, so if we want to see our sister, Misaka said with some anticipation."

"Sister?" Yan Xiaobei was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized, "You are talking about your original body, Mikoto Misaka."

"That's right, it's Sister Mikoto Misaka. Misaka said calmly in her heart."

"No problem." Yan Xiaobei burst into tears of thoughts and tried his best to shrink Misaka Mikoto's whereabouts. Coincidentally, Misaka Mikoto was rushing here.
Chapter completed!