Eye For An Eye Blind Swordsman Novels & Stories

It was the other pair that was fighting. It was so brutal I wanted to rip my attention away from it. The rogue that still had a grin on his face was suddenly ripped out of its head with bare hands. I saw how the warriors backed away from the fuming mad figure that just killed off what seemed to me like an un-killable rogue. But he managed to do it with his bare hand. All fighting stopped when the man turned to me. And I blinked, suddenly blinded by how gold his eyes were as they watched me heave heavy, pained breaths.

Upon opening his eyes again, he realized that his arm had shot up and snatched hold of his attacker’s wrist before his weapon could touch him. Alex wasn’t even thinking at this point. He hissed as he slowly leaned his head back to gaze up at his foe. Alex never blinked, but felt his vision beginning to strobe. His blood was boiling intensely, and he winced as the mysterious, red symbol flashed like lightning before his eyes. Alex’s reflexes immediately took over. With his sword still clutched in his grip, he thrust it upward and drove it clear through the Domineer’s stomach.

His eyes turned darker, a profound chasm. I tried not to let my terror show. I didn’t give him a chance to fight back. I kicked him on his neck, giving me enough force to fly away. I put the sword back in the holster. Then I drew a deep breath and slammed my hands together, unleashing a blast of powerful blows that made the demon growl, its eyes widening. With full force, I dashed back onto him and stabbed the motherfucker into his eye.

And her eyes… they were exactly as Gloria had described: like clouded moonlight, seeing nothing, and everything. She held a broken chair leg like a sword. “Stay back.” Her voice was a rasp, a sound scraped raw from disuse. A part of me, a part I thought long dead, felt a jolt of something akin to admiration. A cornered mouse, baring its teeth at the wolf. Razo chuckled. “She’s got spirit. Little mouse with a toothpick.” “Razo.” My warning was a single, sharp syllable. He fell silent. I stepped fully into the room, my presence seeming to suck the remaining air from it. She sensed me, her head tilting, tracking my movement through sound alone. She was mapping me.

As his anxiety peaked, a grey glint suddenly flashed next to him. All Chandler heard was the sound of something being pierced, and the Blazing One-Eyed Bull let out a cry of pain. When he looked back over, he saw that the bull's eye had been pierced by a grey sword. The eye shattered like glass! The next second, the bull that had been undefeatable in Chandler's eyes fell on the ground. It writhes as if it was going through hellish torture. It rolled on the floor in pain. At that moment, Chandler thought that the person who had attacked must have been a spring-solidifying realm warrior. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to pierce the bull's eye just like that!

The Cobra’s spear showed that he was a spear wielder that took the agility route. Following behind them were the last 2 gladiators, the Blind Monk and the Silent Assassin. The Blind Monk, according to his name had a blind eye which covered with a white cloth. He had a slightly darker tone and looked like he was an Indian monk. He wielded a broad sword as his weapon while his teammate, the Silent Assassin chose 2 sharp daggers. The sight of these 5 gladiators charging forward looked extremely imposing and intimidating, as these same 5 already set a frightening record of destroying other teams with this same momentum.

I drew my Vulcan Bow and aimed it at one of the eyes. The eye I was aiming at immediately closed, but the other eyes seemed more active. “Oh, no, no, no. Knight Nuri Rodriguez. You can't kill me. I have many eyes, and you only have one chance. If you choose the right eye, you will leave here. On the contrary, if you make the wrong choice, you will be stuck here forever.” “Your vision will not last long. I will kill you.” “Oh, don't say such terrible things. My vision has something you like best. You'll love it.”

I tried to step around it but got the same result. “It seems that it will not let me go back.” I told Crimson as I turned back to him. He mailed his eyes at the eye. “Should I destroy it?” He had his knife outReady to take these nightmare Eyes out like he had done with all the rest but before you could moveSomething shot out of the eyeAnd buried itself right in his arm. The small knife is really an inch thick and 3 in wide. He reached for the knifeAbout to yank it outOf his arm when another oneShot out at him30 minutes to dodge this one since he was expecting it.

The one-eyed man roared angrily. "Kill!!!" More than a thousand people's fierce faces locked onto Yang Xiao, and they instantly rushed toward her. The saber radiance was piercingly cold and cold! There was almost no human emotion in Yang Xiao's eyes. He was like a matchless devil god, motionless like a mountain. Swoosh— A muscular man with a thin body from the White Dragon Society, with a machete in his hand, fell hard on Yang Xiao's head. Just as the machete was only one centimeter away from Yang Xiao's head, a cold light burst out of Yang Xiao's eyes, and a violent force, like the sea water, was completely boiling!

His eyes look intently into his opponents as he aims his sword with purpose. His opponent is just as impressive. He’s tall and muscular, with a shaved head and intense silver eyes. They both look like embodiments of masculine perfection. Bree grips my elbow with her eyes are as wide as saucers. “Holy shit. Look at those two. They look like those hot gladiators from that cable show.” I nod my head, never taking my eyes off the man’s form. I don't want to blink. My mouth dries at the delicious sight before me.