Ice Jutsus Mga Nobela at Kwento

Jodan said grinning crazily when he say 'business' he meant 'beating Tyson. His lackeys didn't mean to waste time they pounced on him once but this time they were in for surprise because today Tyson fought back!!he didn't cower the punch he had received from one of the lackeys he sent it right back but his was more powerful that it sent that boy flying then falling on the floor he didn't wait for them to come back from their surprised expression he kicked the second lackey then punched the last lackey in just fifteen seconds he had already won the fight and his explosive power was by no means weak it was strong the three lackeys hit were lying there groaning in pain with no signs of getting

Are you here to welcome us? A young ninja came forward and yelled, "You dumb Huaxia people. Soon you'll be dead." Yamamoto Kusakara waved his hand to make the young ninja step back, and then he said proudly, "Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Yamamoto Kusakara, a Jonin from Japan. We've been waiting for you here for a long time." "Yamamoto Kusakara, he's Yamamoto Kusakara!"

Zack shouted. And suddenly his underlings came out and rushed at us. I made a shuriken from ice and throw it to them! I turned the whole body of the other opponent to ice. I hit them with shuriken daggers and other weapons made of ice. Then I made a big circle out of ice and threw it to them. As the hours pass by we continue fighting them and we're already starting to get tired but until now they're numbers were not decreasing! Arrgghhh! F*ck! Seriously how many underlings does he have?

As Jett nodded his approval, the Beta retreated to his spot by the nearby tree. I could feel the heat of Jett's annoyance now as he stepped closer. Then he began, "I, Alpha Jett of the Night Storm, reject you-" A cold breeze zinged past us, brushing past my ear and stopping him in mid sentence. My eyes were quick to follow the sound only to find a thick, sharp object flying past. It drove into the tree right next to me. What happened next was like a movie. Jett dove for me all of a sudden, shielding me with his large body as another long dart-like object flew our way. I heard his jacket ripped before it landed beside us on the ground.

Every movement was etched in her mind—clear, broken down, analyzed. The first, Kenji, was fast—maybe too fast. Japanese, shorter stature, lightning footwork, razor-sharp control. He struck before others even read the cue. Exceptional reflexes, and he understood one crucial thing: he wasn't the lead—he was the shadow behind it.

Akira: Hanzo Clone, Toru Wind, Kasumi Fire. Hanzo: Shadow clone. Toru: Turbulence. Kasumi: Don’t tell me what i must do. Fire Ball. Akira: Don’t complain. Earth Bind CRASHH ROAAARRRR Kasumi: Tch, it isn’t effective, HANA!!! Hana: LIghtning. DUARRR.. ROAARRRR The Goblin King in front of us gave another angry roar and trying to attack ius indiscrimately. Akira: Earth Prison.

Nnaji shook his head, "this is not my battle and I don't want to have anything to do with your family issue," "They are not my family," Uche hissed before turning his attention to Ejima, "I will enjoy killing you this time." Ejima did not wait again. She swung her sword, aiming for his head. But like the previous times, he deflected the blow easily and pushed her back with his feet. "I will take everything from you," He glared and brought down his sword. Ejima tried to avert the attack, but the blow was too intense and she found herself struggling to keep her feet stable. Her bones were shaking, and the blister in her palms made her lose grip of her sword.

With all ten fingers stretched out, 10 icicles had formed. Logan clasped his hands, and the icicles hurled themselves toward Jester. "The speed of his spell!" Jester cried out. It was more than just normal ice magic. These icicles could pierce through tanks, and Logan just released all ten of them. "Could this be the power of a God Grade elite?!" Jester conjured rows and rows of earth walls between himself and the icicles, but they were unstoppable. They went through the seventh row and bore through the tree. Only three remained by the time they drilled through the trunk, threatening Jester with its chilly edge.

If Cayden and I had just stopped in to say hi, she would have come and given me a hug, but much like my father, she differentiates between her daughter Scarlett and her Alpha Scarlett. “Alpha Scarlett, Beta Cayden. Is everything okay?” She asks, her big green eyes wide with concern and her chocolate brown hair still slightly damp from a shower. It’s like looking into a mirror and seeing my future self. And I’ll tell you, I could do a lot worse. My mother still turns heads and is still a beast on the sparring fields. I’ve never seen her in an actual battle, but I have no doubt she can still kickass.

I could see the veins in his arm bulge up as his knuckles clenched tighter and tighter. He pointed a gloating finger at Ben, forcing him to back away with another deadly glare at him. Then, he charged towards him with the same steps, stopping the distance between the pair with one single swift step. His face was flushed with anger and it seemed he wanted to pulverize Ben's life with his vicious clenched fist. With the utmost of self assurance, he raised his arm and slammed it down against Ben's right shoulder with tremendous force. Ben screamed… Then he slowly opened the cage, brought me out, his soldiers on guard, preventing the escape of any of the guys. As almost lifeless as I was lying o