Chapter 141
"From now on, I'll leave it to you, Aguramaru!" Between Aguramaru and Sukuna, Yuji Itadori chose Aguramaru without hesitation!
Even though he would most likely die if he chose Aguramaru, Yuji Itadori was still unwilling to choose Sukuna.
Until he punched Yuji Itadori again and again.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The dull sound of bombardment continued to reach everyone's ears, as if knocking on everyone's heartstrings.
Sukuna really couldn't understand what Yuji Itadori was hesitating about, and hurriedly scolded, "Little brat, do you want to die here? Give your body to me!"
And seeing this scene, Aoi Todo was the first to be unable to sit still, and immediately stepped forward, "Wait for me, my dear friend!"
But before he could make any move, Kenki Kamo beside him hurriedly reminded him, "Going there at this time is just suicide! We can only hope that Gojo Satoru can come faster!"
As soon as the voice fell,
Above everyone's head, the tent that covered everything shattered, and a figure appeared above the sky, watching everything below indifferently.
The person who came was Gojo Satoru.
When his eyes looked at Fushiguro Megumi below, he had already guessed what happened.
"Did you summon Mokorara? This is not easy to deal with~" He didn't take Mokorara seriously in his words.
But when he saw that Mokorara was beating Yuji Itadori, his expression suddenly changed, and his momentum burst out and he was about to attack immediately.
But before he could make any move.
Yuji Itadori, who was beaten into a deep pit, finally made a move, and the voice of Ajuromaru also sounded in his mind.
"Then now... it's time to change people!"
After saying that, the dark ghost power gushed out instantly. The Mokorara in front of him and everything around him were all blown away.
A cloud of dust was stirred up immediately, and this sudden scene successfully attracted the attention of everyone present, but the dust blocked their sight.
Until a figure slowly walked out of the dust, it was Yuji Itadori, but at this moment he had already faded from the demonic state.
The only thing that remained was the One Sword Shura, but the aura and pressure it gave people were unprecedentedly strong, and it was definitely not comparable to the previous one!
At this moment, it was Ajuromaru who occupied Yuji Itadori's body, and he said calmly to Mokorara.
"It's been a long time since I did it myself."
And the system's prompt sounded in his mind.
"Ding! Yuji Itadori's body does not have special organs. At present, the horn can only be opened for 20 seconds at most. If it exceeds the time limit, the body and the spirit will collapse together. Please use it with caution!"
Hearing the system's prompt, Ajuromaru's mouth corners slightly raised, and looked at Gojo Satoru in the air with his red eyes like gems.
He looked at him.
Gojo Satoru also smiled helplessly.
Koso and others also noticed this situation. With just one glance, he could determine that the person who was controlling the body now was not Sukuna, nor was it Yuji Itadori.
But it was Ajuromaru in his body!
Come on, let me see the power of the legendary god!
Louhu and others also came over curiously.
Even Sukuna was attracted by his attention. He was also curious about the true power of Ajuromaru. After all, this was the first time that Ajuromaru leaned over Yuji Itadori's body!
At this moment.
It can be said that everyone is paying attention!
At this moment, looking at the Makura attacking him.
Ajuromaru's mouth corners slightly raised.
Try the horn first!
Open it initially. It is unknown whether this body can support it when it is fully opened.
Power awakening.
The next moment.
One of Yuji Itadori's eyes turned blood red, and a line of blood and tears slowly flowed out from the corner of his eye and slid down his side face.
His body erupted with indescribable terrifying ghost power, swallowing everything around him like a wave!
He roared, and a large amount of ghost power gushed out from his back, spreading outward in a regular manner, like a branch or a wing without wings.
The blade in his hand also dissipated.
Replaced by the real body Ajuromaru!
At this moment, Ajuromaru could clearly feel that his body was howling all the time, as if it was bearing some indescribable power.
Turning his head to look at the attacking Mokura, under the gaze of everyone.
Ajuromaru held the knife with one hand and slashed forward.
Endless ghost power gushed out from the blade, and the ghost power that gushed out in an instant was like a crescent moon rushing into the sky.
However, its size reached an astonishing height of dozens of meters, swallowing up everything in front of it, including Moxu Luo.
After slashing for thousands of meters, it gradually calmed down, and was replaced by a thousand-meter-long gully on the ground.
And the forestA wide street that was forcibly opened up!
At the end of the street.
Moxu Luo still stood there. It had adapted to the ghost power before, but it was still under this knife.
Almost all of its body was destroyed, but with only the remaining residue, it completed an instant regeneration!
Although it was just a casual knife.
But Ajuromaru could also feel the consumption of ghost power, no joke.
One knife used up a full 5,000 ghost powers!
And in the sky.
Gojo Satoru looked at the damage caused by this knife. The power might be a little worse than his own virtual style, but the area of damage was much larger.
And this guy couldn't just casually cut it, right?
Koso and others also noticed this scene, but it also didn't think that this was Ajuromaru's true power. After all, he was a legendary god.
It couldn't be that he had only this little power.
On the other hand, Ajuromaru felt the changes coming from his body. If he blew the horn completely, he should be able to hold on, so there was no need to waste time.
Put the sword back into the sheath.
[Ding! Only eleven seconds left before the sword master Yuji Itadori's body collapses! ]
Listening to the system's prompt sound.
Ajuramaru also entered the depths of consciousness, found the golden horn, held it in his hand, put it to his mouth and blew it.
"Dirty..."
Outside.
A vortex of flames soared into the sky, erupted from Yuji Itadori's body, and the flames reached a thousand meters!
The center of the flames.
Yuji Itadori's body also changed drastically, and a pair of black wings grew behind him, like dry branches, intricate but extremely regular.
Yuji Itadori covered his face with both hands.
When his hands were put down, his face was revealed.
All expressions on his face were lost, and there was only a look of God, and his eyes turned into light golden pupils, and the whites of the eyes around them.
All turned black!
"It's all over. All the scum that offended me will become pillars of salt!"
He put his right hand in front of his left chest and waved it in front of him.
Instantly.
A huge wave surged in front of him, like a tsunami, but this tsunami was not water, but white salt!
Everything was assimilated wherever the white salt passed!