Demon Killing Knife Novels & Stories

I simply dodged it with a minimal side step maneuver and with swift and elaborate motion I strike with the Short Sword. Looking down, a dagger was now sticking out from the top of his chest. It was the Satanic Twin Blades. Nebuchadnezzar II raised his head and glared at me with bloodshot eyes. "This is…." "Yes, it is…" "How dare you…." he wailed. I looked directly into the General's eyes. Without looking away, my arm blurred. As fast as the lighting, I decimated the remaining demons, skillfully detaching their heads unto their bodies. I discreetly sent a message to the General with my lips as their heads rolled across the floor.

“Smiter, I am bored. I think I will kill you now.” “Stop talking and do it already!” The demon smiled in a crooked smile, “As you wish,” and reached out to claw Scott as he began to dive through the air. Scott dove low under the extended arm and claw as the scorcher demon made the first move. he went straight in—low, closing the angle—his claymore blade long, using the line straight for the head. First cut across the face, “shit!” The cut wasn’t deep enough. The demon didn’t blink. It snapped at the steel, and only then did it seem irritated.

It was hard for Chu Xun to believe that Gao Mohan would suddenly stab him in the back. "Whoosh!" Blood splashed everywhere. Gao Mohan pulled the knife out with so much force that he staggered back, bringing a large amount of blood with the knife. "Chu the Devil, I know that your physical body is unpenetrable. This knife is a Divine Relic. It is called Demon-slaying Knife, which is designed to break strong defense. Even if you had copper skin and iron bones, you would not be able to fend off the Demon-slaying Knife. Haha..." Gao Mohan's face was distorted by a ferocious grin.

But whatever came after was secondary. "FUCK YOU!" A demon shouted particularly hard. I stood still and watched as the shouting demon was impaled by his opponent by a blunt looking sword. That had to hurt. Demons took pride in their weapons, and choosing a blunt one just seemed like an insult to whoever they were fighting. Sam's knife was secured around my leg, snugly fit on the outside. I wondered how many times that knife had been used. The demon who won looked at me with a bloodthirsty smile.

"Let the game begin." Vargas stood and laughed. "Killing you will be as much fun as it was killing the pastor's little toy. Poor girl never knew what she was being groomed for until it was too late. And now you will…Aaaarrrgghh!!!" the demon roared as he clutched at a golden pole that suddenly thrust through his heart and chest. The creature's scream was deafening as his head jerked back, his claws reaching for the girl behind him. Rhychard jumped in the air, swinging the Guardian Sword with both hands. The blade flared hot. The voices howled as the sword sliced through the demon's neck, severing his head from his shoulders. Suddenly, the demon exploded with black flames and vanished.

From behind his back, he pulled out a sharp utility knife he had prepared before coming home and decided to personally destroy Nova, the demon who had killed me. "You don't get to replace Tina after killing her. You're not worthy." Right after saying that, he lunged forward and ruthlessly slashed the knife across Nova's neck. "Crack!" The knife sliced through her throat, exposing a chaotic mess of multicolored wires. Electricity crackled loudly, and the sweet smile on her face froze. She tried to speak, but the sounds she could make were only distorted glitch noises. Moments later, her body collapsed heavily onto the floor, and the light in her eyes went dark. She never moved again.

One of them got a knife out. "Please. No." I got out and the demon let out an evil laugh. The knife was placed just above my collarbone. The tip pierced my skin, earning a hiss from me. The demon was close to my face, and his face lit up with excitement. He dragged the knife all the way to my shoulder, the long cut bleeding in an instant.

Suddenly, one demon landed in front of them and pulled out its sword to fight back as the night was upon them. Some night creatures were well-prepared to fight against any human, and the others mostly used their sharp claws as weapons. Then, Julius holds onto his greatsword and waits for the demon to come his way; he waits for him to deliver a killing blow. Typically, some demons stand and wait for their opponent to go to them and see if they can kill a human with one strike. With all of his strength, Julius uses his greatsword and slices the demon in two, and he watches as its blood splatters all over the trees. Some demons caught the sight of the blood and gore from their fallen friend, an

The two stopped, exhausted. Hellion whisked away the sweat on her face and looked at them. She glared at the two and clutched the dagger in her hand. She inhaled a bit, closed her eyes as she envision something inside her, as she opened her eyes she already reached the demon’s front in a blink of an eye. She then slashed his neck off without hesitation and kicked his body away from her as she flipped her body in the air.

The sharp dagger slides between ribs and slashes mercilessly. Did it cut through the lung? Did it scrape against the heart? Did it tear and hack and slash? There is nothing but a blank expression on Demetri's face as he sinks the blade into Killian who is cluessly smiling and talking, a cheerful expression in his face, until it turns to nothing but emptyness. His smile drops and his eyes widen. He might not have even registered the pain his body was suffering. He let's out a wet hiss as he turns slightly to the man behind him.