Demon Slayer Gun Guy Mga Nobela at Kwento

“What is that weapon in your hand?” Andrius saw that the attack was effective and sneered. “This blade is called the Nine-Curved Demonslayer. It’s especially used to deal with demonic cultivators like you. By the way, I got this sword from someone called Wilson Cox.” Wilson Cox! Elder Salo was struck by those words. “It really was you! You were the one who killed the Young Master!” After a brief period of astonishment was boundless anger. He stared at Andrius, his eyes spewing fire. “Boy, just surrender!”

His appearance seems demonic, as if he is possessed. He then shoots the two guys in the leg. As the crowd comes out of the club, he holds the gun to the 3rd guy's head, “I feel like putting a bullet through your narrow mind.” As he gets angrier, he hits the back of the gun to the guy's head, “that's for punching me,” as he is about to shoot the guy. There stands a girl in front of Joshua, looking at him, “he's not worth it,” her eyes are blue like the ocean on a sunny day, her perfect curves, and her hair is long. She is wearing a leather jacket and black jeans with a skull T-shirt. She takes his hand and moves the gun down gently. Joshua not caring about who this girl is, now gets on his bi

I shouted in triumph, and turned to show Callahan my prize. Judging by the way he reacted, one would think I was trying to give him a live snake to hold. “What the fuck is wrong with you?!” He screamed incredulously. He even had the nerve to move back when I brought the silver bullet closer to him. “Why? Because I’m a vamp? What could be wrong with that?” I murmured innocently as I inspected my shoulder. The wound was closed now and the blood had stopped as well, but my pristine white shirt was now stained and a little torn. “You are not afraid of blood, are you?” I moved closer and Grayson raised his pretty little gun again. The kazeshini was a pretty standard weapon for hunters, but the si

A dangerous look entered his glowing eyes as he raised the gun, pointing it at them. "This is not just any gun, Alisha," Dante said, his voice smooth and cold. "This gun is coated with very fine sand. And guess where the sand is from. The moon. And I know how you vampires hate light. To imagine what happens when a bullet lands on your heart. Maybe I should try it out." Before anyone could move with vampire speed, Dante turned quickly. He picked up the gun and shot. The gunshot was incredibly loud. The silver bullet tore through the air and hit one of the younger cousins right in the leg.

Even in the dim light, there was no mistaking the dangerous aura radiating from him—an Alpha's fury in its purest form. "Who the fuck are you?" Yellow Teeth stammered, momentarily startled by the intrusion. Scar Face rose from my body, turning toward the door with a snarl. "Who's interrupting my fun? You must have a death wish!" The man stepped forward, still shrouded in shadow. I couldn't make out his features clearly. What I could see clearly, however, was the Silver Bullet Gun in his hand, leveled directly at Scar Face. Before anyone could react—BANG!

"Screw this." I looked over at Burney, horrified to see him running at Stan. He threw his weight into the Taken's back, knocking him forward. Stan shrieked from the surprise attack and Mike grunted, landing pinned beneath the Taken Scorcher. I turned from the three man pile and reefed the gun free of Ronnie's stiff fingers. "Burney!" He'd separated himself from the other two and was standing over them, poised to strike with Stan's makeshift stake. "You can't kill him that way," I yelled, throwing him the gun, "It'll send the shade bolting to someone else!"

King Oannes - Mermaid Fish Demon - Spiritual Demon Lv 8 Bronze - An old man with a beard and human body but has legs like a fish 8. Gin and Gun: 2 twin demons - King Oannes' confidant - handsome face and large build - Spiritual Demon Bronze Level 1.

Jaguar said, emphasizing on the word bride "What?, you're not doing as instructed?" He glanced at them furiously, he grabbed the gun from the nearest guy and shot him dead, this guns are not ordinary, they're meant to kill vampires, and immediately the bullet pierced the guy's succulent flesh, it burned him like the sun would and he turned to ashes, the rest bowed their heads and greeted Ava quickly. "You're sick, this is so unbelievable, wait so this means you're Jaguar?" Ava said, touching her chest.

she apologized as Tommy hummed before taking the gun away. Returning with a different gun, Jasmine admires the specific gun with admiration, "This is a sniper, you seem to like this one, " he said as Jasmine nodded, "It looks cool, " she said as Tommy nodded, "It is, but it takes a lot of training to master this gun, " he said as Jasmine nodded.

My knees barely held me up as they guided me toward Damon. He smiled as if this was a game, then shoved the cold metal into my trembling hand, curling my fingers around the grip. “This gun has a silver bullet,” he said. “One shot. That’s all it takes.” His voice was calm, like he was explaining how to use a lighter. My heart slammed against my ribs. My fingers tightened around the weapon. Elias took a step back, then another. “Alpha, please!” he begged now, sweat dripping down his temple. “She’s just a courtesan! You’re going to let her kill a council member?!”