Chapter 370: 213 Have you ever seen a meteorite as big as a tiger’s claw? (Please subscribe! Cast your monthly vote!)

As soon as the Third Prince Ne Zha appeared, the Eight-Armed Demon-suppressing God immediately began slaughtering all around.

With a flick of his spear, two black-clothed sorcerers had their Divine Souls utterly annihilated.

Once the Divine Soul was extinguished, the body was useless.

It was as if these two black-clothed sorcerers had died completely.

The remaining four black-clothed sorcerers, upon witnessing Ne Zha’s ferocious massacre, were terrified to the extreme.

Their faces went pale as if they had seen a ghost.

Damn it!

They had never seen anything so horrifying in their lives!

Wasn’t this the time to run?

However, before they could get far,

the Qiankun Ring and Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield in the Eight-Armed Ne Zha’s hands had already caught up behind them.

The two magical artifacts were thrown, and one slow-running black-clothed sorcerer’s Divine Soul was immediately smashed by the Qiankun Ring.

The remaining three sorcerers were caught up by the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield, and the Divine Fire Cover descended from the sky, enveloping the three black-clothed sorcerers inside.

Melting them with Divine Fire.

Inside the cursing masters’ lair, they felt their Divine Souls being captured.

Fear and horror showed on their faces.

To their death, they would not have expected the other side to have such techniques!

The young Heavenly God who appeared suddenly was like a Divine Weapon sent from heaven.

He killed three in an instant.

Now only the three of them remained, trapped within the Divine Fire Cover, with only minutes to live.

The flames inside the Divine Fire Cover were terrifying, and their Divine Souls could not hold on much longer.

Inside the lair, the three sorcerers opened their eyes.

Having cast the Divine Descent Technique, they were missing a wisp of their Divine Soul.

Now as they opened their eyes, their pupils were also a dark grey color.

The Divine Descent Technique was being beaten while hanging.

Even their Divine Souls had been captured.

If they didn’t reveal their trump cards now, these three would also die there.

The three sorcerers had no choice but to begin their final trump card.

The three sorcerers then stood up from their bodies and entered a room.

Inside the room, there were several living black male sheep being raised.

The room was filled with densely packed Southeast Asian secret script and blood-red spells.

At the very end of the room, there sat an odd-shaped incense burner.

The three sorcerers first went to the incense burner, knelt down, and filled it with a large bundle of specially made black incense.

After lighting a large amount of the special vertical incense,

the smoke rising from the black vertical incense unexpectedly appeared in red and green hues.

The three sorcerers sat in front of the incense burner, their bodies making twisted and strange poses, while silently mouthing spells in their hearts.

Suddenly, the red and green smoke curling up from the black vertical incense entered their bodies through their nostrils and pores.

Once the red and green smoke had enveloped their entire bodies,

they suddenly opened their eyes and stretched out their hands towards the herd of black male sheep, sucking in.

Instantly, three of the black rams screamed and were sucked over.

The three black male sheep were caught in their hands, powerless to resist.

Next, the three of them grabbed a knife from the table in front of them,

and without a word, they chopped off the heads of the black male sheep in their hands.

After that, they held the sheep heads and made a shocking move.

They took the knife and cut off their own heads.

But what came next was a terrifying scene.

After the three black-clothed sorcerers beheaded themselves, they didn’t die; instead, their heads, along with their guts, flew out all attached.

Once their heads and guts were airborne,

the three black-clothed sorcerers replaced their own bodies with the previously severed sheep heads, taking place of the original heads.

This way, the highest and most horrifying Flying Head Curse in the sorcery world was accomplished.

The black male sheep heads, after special breeding and treatment, when placed on their bodies, could temporarily keep their flesh from dying without the heads.

And the Flying Head Curse, even for top black-clothed sorcerers, was a very dangerous curse.

Decapitation, to ordinary people, was simply ludicrous.

As the saying goes, without a head a man doesn’t move, without a head a bird doesn’t fly.

How could a creature live without a head?

But the black-clothed sorcerers had invented such an unorthodox and wicked method.

By substituting a secret sheep head for a human head, they could send the original head and guts flying out with a Secret Technique.

The power of the resulting Flying Head Curse was hundreds of times stronger than the previously used Divine Descent Technique.

Basically, as soon as the Flying Head Curse was deployed, no one could withstand it.

But the risk was also extremely high.

The Flying Head Curse could only act for a maximum of three hours once decapitated; if it didn’t return within three hours, the sorcerer was bound to die.

This was almost a desperate tactic.

If it wasn’t for their Divine Souls being trapped by the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield today, these black-clothed sorcerers would have never resorted to the Flying Head Curse.

At this moment, the three black-clothed sorcerers sat cross-legged in front of the incense burner with black sheep heads atop their bodies, which was an unspeakably eerie and terrifying sight.

Meanwhile, their own heads and entrails turned into three streaks of black light, breaking through the glass and flying out.

If they didn’t return before the vertical incense in the burner in front of them burned out, they would be utterly doomed.

Inside the Li Family Mansion,

Ne Zha was using the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield to trap the Divine Souls of the last three black-clothed sorcerers.

He was just one step away from fully refining them.

Once refined, these three black-clothed sorcerers would die beyond a shadow of a doubt.

However, just at that moment, Demonic Qi rolled in from outside the villa.

In the Tang Palace residential area, in a villa next door,

the mistress of that villa walked to the window to draw the curtains back.

It was then that she saw three objects flying past the window.

They looked strange and odd, not like birds at all.