7 Ninja Swordsmen の小説・ストーリー

I could see nothing but the dense foliage, but I knew that something was coming. In an instant, the bushes exploded with movement as a swarm of black-clad ninjas emerged, their swords flashing in the dappled sunlight. I spun to face them, and punched in the gut of the first ninja that came towards me and his sword fell on the ground and I hurriedly picked it up. The ninjas came at me with blinding speed, their movements fluid and graceful. I met their attacks with equal skill, my sword flashing through the air as I parried their blows and delivered my own.

Edgardo muttered. "Why?" Dean demanded. "This will be the best time to attack him from behind while he fights off the Ninjas. They will keep him busy, this is our best shot." he added glaring at Edgardo, then shifting his gaze to Storm and saw the way he was killing them. The sword was on fire and with it whoever he strikes with it went on flame and they became dry and became skeleton immediately. They were fast but he was faster.

We were both laughing, then I leaned forward and gave him a kiss. We were still laughing when he put me back on my feet. They decided to kick it up a notch by moving on to phrases. “Are you sure, guys?” Ryder asked them teasingly. “You can’t even get the words ‘pancakes’ and ‘lions’.” We annihilated them. It was like Ryder and I had known each other for a long time and our minds were totally connected. The last word we had was the most difficult one and Janis and Jake were quite confident that we wouldn’t be able to get it.

Syd called out loudly, drawing his sword to meet the attack. Both swords collided with an explosive sound, and Syd stumbled backward into the living room from the impact. The room reeled in shock, standing up in a hurry and drawing their swords as they looked at the door anxiously. Just then, dozens of ninjas clad in black charged inside. They blocked the entrance off, all of them holding swords of their own. Following that, a tall, slender man with long hair and a handsome but evil-looking face strode forward. "How dare you break into this space, Cyrus." Yumi got to her feet, eyeing the figure coldly.

He wanted to get up, but Zhou Tian stepped on hIS back and he couldn't move anymore. The ninja, who had lost his knife, was stunned for a moment, but he had been beaten to the ground by Long Kun's iron stick, and then he was beaten by a group of people. More than a dozen iron sticks hit the ninja's head. With Zhou Tian's order, Long Kun and the others didn't care too much and just fought. No matter how hard his head was, he couldn't take it. This unlucky ninja's head was smashed into pieces in less than ten seconds and he died.

The enemies are quick and she wasn't able to escape at once. "Watch out Lady Amara! They are after you!" The twins shouted. Unbelievably, Princess Melissa is siding her now. "They're quick," Akira said not minding the pain. Soon, her wounds healed. The ninjas surrounded them. They look like a usual ninja. Black clothes, a full-face mask, and a sharp shining sword. Their one knee is on the ground pointing forward, the other leg is extended sideways, one hand is placed on the ground in front, and their one hand is holding the handle of their swords that is still intact at their backs. Their eyes are fixed to the three people in the middle.

Few minutes later, the three Ninjas were seen entering the building and inside the house with ease, the darkness around the house, granting them easy access inside the house. "I have been expecting you three, but your sad ending story is, you will get killed by me and not the one you were sent to kill." Javi said, stopping to stare at the three assassin's who started to draw out their sharp swords from their backs. The leaf in her hands started taking the shape of a long sharp sword. "So, shall we start dancing?" She added with a lopsided smile. ___ By the time Niral entered the house, the lights were on, he saw the dead bodies of the assassins on the floor.

“What do you have here?” Laughter erupts. Loud, mocking, too many voices to count. “Fresh meat,” another leery voice adds. “Mad-Bishop decides to give us a feast.” I whirl slowly. My mouth dries up. Seven men materialize from the shadows. Asian, covered in traditional tattoos that crawl up their necks, across their knuckles. Fuck. Akita's strain at their leashes, all muscles and teeth. No guns. Just swords sheathed at their backs and daggers at their sides.

“Bastard! “Are people nowadays this fearless?! “How dare you try to take away the Kawashima family’s son-in-law?! “Who gave you the nerve?!” A cold tone echoed throughout the room. Soon after, a dozen swordsmen of the Island Nations appeared. They were all carrying longswords with fierce and proud looks. Those people instantly blocked off the exits. There were only a dozen swordsmen, but it was enough to show how terrifying they were for standing against Harvey and the others. At the same time, dozens of ninjas also appeared on the ceiling. They wore sneaking suits with blowguns, fiercely glaring at everyone under them.

Demon mocked them. "Let's attack him together." One ninja shouted and every Ninjas surrounding him rushed at him at once. Demon took the sword from the dead Ninja and attacked them. Within 5 minutes blood filled the car and ground as all the Ninjas dropped dead. He killed them as they all lay on the ground in pieces except for one. He didn't kill one Ninja. Going to meet the Ninja who started shaking in fear. "Relax I am not killing you." Demon told the Ninja when he was a few feet away from him. "Do you know why I won't kill you?"