Crossbow Devil Novels & Stories

She saw his jaw ticking - as he summoned the currents of winds and slammed his giant folding fan in the direction of the deviuture trapping the flowing wind currents . For a while Chelsea thought that whatever Ron had done have worked as the arrows stopped midair and went back whistling and sizzling towards the deviuture . She nearly cheered out loud but then the arrows paused again and started coming at their direction again . " They are enchanted " panted Ron retreating back , the latest move of his have sapped his mana " I think they will only stop when we destroy them or they hit something - either the ground or us " " Wonderful , that's exactly what we needed with a demon beasts that ca

Instead, bowstrings whirred and arrows flew through the air, their sharp heads pointed at Nathaniel's heart and face. The devil smirked. Watching death flying towards him, he just stood there in his dark attire, the red eyes glowing dangerously. Cold air excluded from him. Then, he leisurely raised a hand and waved at his enemies. In that instant, as if they had waited for his command, shadows shot out of the fields, too fast for the eyes to see, and washed over the arrows before vanishing again. Some soldiers nearly stumbled when they saw that. Damn! Are they human? How could any human be that fast?! It didn't look like a person though... What the hell was that?!

I finished the coffee Bruce left in his cup and hurried to catch up with them. I was surprised at the wide variety of crossbows that existed. Their prices ranged from twenty dollars to one-thousand dollars or more. Since Bruce was the sportsman in the group, we stepped back and allowed him to select which bow he felt would be most suited for the purpose. He selected the Horton Legacy 225.

“I hear the sir talking that your daughter is a healer? I think that it is the perfect weapon for her considering that her hands might be full in the future.” My father and brother stand up to stand on either side of me to examine the crossbow. “What about the bullets?” My brother inquires. “Instead of an arrow, it's loaded with metal balls that are powerful enough to destroy a demon’s gem. The weapon itself is made of Mythril, so you can rest assured of its quality.”

Your dad will be mad -’ Inner Devil shot Guardian Angel with an arrow!

he murmured, tilting the photo slightly in front of him. The boy remained silent, but his lips quivered. His small hands fisted by his sides. Zayden chuckled darkly. He reached into his coat and pulled out a sleek black pistol, its metallic sheen catching the moonlight. He placed it in the boy’s tiny hands. The villagers collectively gasped, their fear spilling over. The boy looked at the gun with wide eyes. It was heavy, cold in his hands, but Zayden’s grip over his wrists was firm, guiding him.

Asura gripped the bodies of the bandits who did not let Arya stand up. He burned their faces and bodies to ashes. Fortunately, the bandits chose to back away from Raka's body. They all trembled at the sight of a tall creature with a hideous appearance. This was the first time they had seen the true form of the devil. Some of them even fell to the ground with their mouths wide open. "What do you want?" Asura turned to his friend.

The devil spoke with a mocking tone, "My beautiful visitors, I think you were dying to see me. Now I’m here, but I was in the middle of something. I suppose I’ll have to finish it in front of you." With that, the devil lifted the barely conscious woman, preparing to deliver a fatal blow. Zack sprang into action, using all the strength he could muster to punch the devil. At the same time, Petra threw a knife-like device at the devil’s arm. This device, crafted by the Angels of the Burning Sun’s science tech team, had the power to break bones in ordinary humans. However, it only managed to scratch the devil slightly, though it was enough to make him release the woman.

Who works for the Devil! ___________________________

The Devil asked in a voice that was too calm, which caused the scorpion to shiver a bit. “Things have abated a bit.” Scorpion had to bite the inside of his mouth. Nothing has abated at all. He was only trying to make sure he didn’t stir the anger of the devil, against him. “Better.” The devil finally turned to face his second in command. “What’s this sound I’m hearing?” “Which sound, My Lord?” The scorpion frowned a bit. “The sound of protests!” He removed the gun from the waistband of his trousers and pointed it at the scorpion. “Do you think I’m a damn child?”