172. Hell Mandala

In Yan Xiaobei's view, in fact, one party is almost the same as Superman.

On top of the physical combat, the bunker is up.

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

This is the reason for the uneven development.

Really strong, both in body and soul, has excellent combat effectiveness.

For example, demons, although they are vulnerable in physical combat, are outstanding in magic, there are spiritual magic, melee magic, and all kinds of magic, and the combined power is also very balanced.

But the passage of one side is very ugly in this regard.

coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and Fang Tong slowly stood up with the help of the telephone pole, glaring at Yan Xiaobei viciously.

"You're a madman." Yan Xiaobei said, "Killing people without blinking, the heart is dark, you should look around yourself." See what they think of you. ”

Yan Xiaobei stomped on the ground with his right foot, unfolded an enchantment, and surrounded one side of the passage.

Within the barrier, all the souls she killed were revealed.

Countless replicas of Mikoto Misaka, maintaining the miserable posture before death, layer upon layer, surrounded by one side, some heads were cut open, some bodies were broken, and some were dug out of the pupils, each more miserable than the other.

These unjust souls stood silently, staring at the passage with a pair of empty eyes.

"See, this is your sin." Yan Xiaobei said.

Fang Tong was a little frightened at first, but when he realized that these resentments were just looking at her quietly, but not moving. The courage gradually grew.

"My sins, what sins do I have. I didn't kill anyone at all, I just killed a puppet. What's the big deal, it's just a puppet that can be made for 180,000 yen, there is no need to sympathize at all, what qualifications does a group of puppets have to look around me, get out, get out of the way! ”

She roared loudly, and the air swept in all directions like a huge wave.

However, these air blades, which could shatter walls and slice through steel, passed through the bodies of the unjust spirits. It can't hurt them in the slightest.

"You haven't had the slightest remorse until now?" Yan Xiaobei looked at the girl named Fang Tong in disappointment, but the other party laughed hysterically.

"Regret, aha, why do you regret it......"

"yes, I'm sorry, I gave her the last chance." Yan Xiaobei whispered as if to someone, "Now I allow you, take revenge, Misaka clones!" ”

In a flash. Everyone's Misaka clones began to move.

Step by step, they approached the passage of one side.

One side was horrified, no matter how bold he was, he was not afraid in the face of such a strange scene. Thousands of resentments, unjust souls who were killed by their own hands, maintain their pre-death posture. Walk to one side.

There are more than 10,000 people, and there are crowds.

There are more than 9,000 Misaka clones here. At a glance, there is no edge in sight. Everywhere the horizon goes, there are unjust souls.

One side of the passage was horrified, frightened, and roared: "Get out, get out of here, get out of the way for me all!" ”

She stomped on the ground, the earth shattered, and stones rose into the sky, passing through the bodies of the unjust souls.

Step by step, the unjust spirits approached one side and passed.

"Don't come, don't come......" one side yelled in fear.

Yan Xiaobei shook his head, this is her sin, only she can bear it, the spell that Yan Xiaobei unfolded is called the Hell Mandala, which is a spell that can manifest the undead.

These manifested undead have no substance, they are still the bodies of ghosts, and they are extremely miserable in their deaths, and they have the ability to resurrect people, and physical attacks are ineffective against them, which is very difficult.

The spell of Hell Mandala consumes super energy, if it weren't for Yan Xiaobei's energy perpetual motion machine, he could reveal so many Misaka clones in one go, and he could drain the energy in Yan Xiaobei's body in one minute.

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

One raised his hand and pulled out the telephone pole next to him, and swung it towards the Misaka clones, the pole passed through the ghosts' bodies and missed them.

However, the Misaka clones approached one side of the passage and grabbed the hand of one side with one hand.

"Don't, don't, don't ......"

One side yelled, kept retreating, 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.

It doesn't matter if it's in heaven or on earth.

"Ahh......h

When one side of the passage was engulfed by a large number of ghosts, all that remained was a terrible scream.

Ten minutes later, the screams of the passage gradually weakened, and finally there was a weak humming, and at the end of the day, there was no sound again.

Sou!

At that moment, a pillar of light fell from the sky and bombarded the middle of all the ghosts.

One ghost after another rose to the sky, reborn, from the tragic appearance before death, white as new, into one beautiful girl after another.

Although they were just the same face, their pupils contained a similar smile.

Yan Xiaobei looked up and sighed, these unjust souls understand their minds, they are completely liberated, they are as good as new, and they are ready to step into reincarnation, according to Dongying, they are about to become Buddhas.

Of course, becoming a Buddha is nothing but a beautiful wish, wishing the deceased to become a Buddha in the next life, free from illness and disaster.

"Thank you! Misaka said gratefully. ”

Suddenly, a young girl flew to Yan Xiaobei's side, and a bright smile appeared on her face, Yan Xiaobei had never seen such a beautiful smile, it was really tempting.

"No thanks." Yan Xiaobei said: "I just did what I had to do, and when I saw you pestering her like a demon, I don't worry, if you continue like this, you will also fall." ”

"We're just trying to stop him, stop him from killing us, Misaka told the truth with a smile."

"Yes, yes, I know the truth." Yan Xiaobei nodded.

"So, benefactor, can you fulfill our last wish?" Misaka asked for his benefactor with his hands folded.

"Absolutely."

"We're about to become Buddhas, so I want to see my sister," Misaka said with some anticipation.

"Sister?" Yan Xiaobei was stunned for a moment, and immediately suddenly realized, "You're talking about your body, Mikoto Misaka." ”

"That's right, it's Mikoto Misaka's sister, Misaka said quietly with an anxious face."

"No problem." Yan Xiaobei was full of thoughts, and tried his best to shrink Misaka Mikoto's whereabouts, and it just so happened that Misaka Mikoto was rushing here.

Yan Xiaobei's figure flashed, appeared in front of Mikoto Misaka, and grabbed her while she wasn't paying attention, and brought her over. (To be continued......)