Black Eagle Zombie Slayer Arrows Novels & Stories

She made sure to make Anti- Dope for each one just in case. Afterward, Zara made a longbow and arrow. She also made a few throwing knives, axes, and Spears. Then Zara costed the poison on the weapon within a few hours. They had five axes, two longbows with twenty arrows, and ten spears with poison. She tried a Leaf on the ends of the weapon. It was color-coded. Black- Kill Blue- Sleep Orange- Paralyzing Ondo and Zara didn't have any protected gear to fight off enemies. She decides to make some Temporary Armor for him.

Kendra moved amongst the fallen zombies and men, salvaging what arrows that she could from their corpses. When she came upon Baelil’s lifeless body, she was amazed at how accurate her aim had been in such poor lighting. It just showed what a driving force hate could be. Determining that the arrow was too damaged by the bone that it had shattered on its way to his heart to be of any further use, she moved away from him without a backward glance.

It splashed against my Ghost Wolf power and evaporated, my silver light consuming the dark magic like it was nothing. Arrows followed. A dozen of them, all perfectly aimed, all tipped with silver that should have been lethal to any werewolf. I raised one hand, and my power formed a shield. The arrows hit it and vaporized, turned to ash before they could reach my skin. A massive wolf, easily twice normal size, charged from my left. One of Mike's hired killers, enhanced with steroids or dark magic or both. His jaws gaped wide enough to take my head off. His claws were silver-tipped and glowing with enchantments.

The reddish bark of the longbow began to glow brightly, three circles appeared in front of the longbow, and another three covered the Chief's forearm. "Let's try first the normal one." The smith and a couple of curious warriors had all of their attention on the arrow. The Chief aimed towards a zombie six-armed ape and shot. After going through the circles, the air suddenly accelerated and caught fire. The cry of a dragon resounded on the battlefield when the arrow whistled through the air, but nobody cared. Those arrows were standard to the archers, and one more did not make much of a difference. It left a burnt hole on the ape's chest and ignited the blood tree behind it. The ape didn't car

“Remember it is a skill that improves with practice and mastery. The art of mastery is to practice until your best reflection of your perfection is achieved.” Shaking out of his trance, Dante growled at the memory. He was torturing himself with it, but he stilled remembering the feel of her body pressed against his. The memory also reminded him why he was currently purchasing all these items - a sword, three throwing daggers and arrows, bracers to help with archery and projecting a shield of energy, and a scabbard with a halter. The sword, daggers, and arrows were adorned with sapphires from the Sapphire River.

"Aries, Arrow I need you back here there is someone here please’ I tried to reach my mates, at first there was no reply; Shit!! ‘Lizzy, are you ok? I am on my way’ Arrow’s panicked voice comes over our mind-link. Sighing in relief I focus on the person who is clearly hurt, “Who are you?” I say again but I slowly make my way towards him. He drops to his knees, holding on to the side of an armchair. He lifts his hand up and removes his hood, his black eyes look up and the pain I see is not from anything physical.

An arrow zipped through the air and hit Pristine, piercing right through his back. Zip! Zing! Twang! Arrows flew through the air and hit the elites one after the other in quick succession. By the time, it registered in my head that we were under attack, all the elites had dropped to the ground; cold and dead…

He let out a loud cry and his men quickly shielded him. "Shit!" Eirika cursed and let another fly and then another, aiming them at all the familiar faces she knew were present at the massacre of her pack. She let out a triumphant whoop when she caught two between the eyes! "Yes!" she cried, pumping her fist in the air, causing one of her arrows to fall. “Oops!” She looked down the tree to see where it landed and saw that the tree was guarded all around by York, Caineghis, and Jimothy. Zenesha was on the tree closest to hers and she was taking down every werewolf that came as close as ten meters to the tree. The ones unlucky enough to get past her arrows were torn apart by the trio guarding h

Zara heard the whistling sound of an arrow cut through the still night air and just managed to dart out of its way as it sailed narrowly past her and buried itself in a tree trunk. “Fuck!” Zara cursed. The attacker atop the three had a bow and arrow. The other two had covered the distance between them and Zara in that split second when she was evading the arrow and they went in for the kill. Zara could feel her wolf stir within her – it wanted so much to join the party and given what type of party this was shaping up to be, Zara knew she needed all the help she could get. Zara got in unison with her wolf and in seconds, she transformed – not fully, just enough to tap into her wolf side, claw

“Rowan will get a sharper blade for the arrow. A blade that easily penetrates through any skin, be it vampire or werewolf. But for now you will only use the ordinary arrows. These ones are only capable of killing humans” Rowan walked away from the fields, with a few arrows in his hand. Zayne walked to me and gave him a few arrows and a bow. “Today, we will practise your accuracy. A little secret to know when using arrows to kill us is that only a direct shot to the head can kill us instantly. Well not me in particular, but other Lycans and vampires. So today you will take a shot at me. Try to aim for my head if you can” Shoot him! Is Zayn mad?