Legolas Arrow Mga Nobela at Kwento

His gazes were so focused on his reference that he didn't even bother to at least glance at her. Archer sat there while drawing on his sketch pad. He's way so good at hiding his emotions, all he gives off was a senseless presence. But the vibe he has been trying to show is simply direness, and that made Selah feel bothered. Despite the gloomy aura that the man has, Selah stood there trying to read every movement that Archer has been doing. His hands were gently holding the pencil as he tried to perfectly sketch the details of his reference. His fingers were so flawless that they could produce balanced shades of tinted hues onto the paper he was working on. Her eyes landed on his face, and sh

He growled loudly and his two horns spurt out from his forehead. Prince Aragorn with his Vampire speed ran to meet him and only stop few feet away from Dark. By now everyone attention were on them. "You shouldn't have done that and now, I'm really mad." Dark told him. Prince Aragorn was fast and brought out one of his legs to kick Dark but Dark caught it and before he could do something to the leg he was holding, Aragorn released arrows made of black smoke on Dark. Releasing Aragorn's leg as he moved backwards away from the Prince. He ignores the arrows penetrating his body and looks at Aragorn in curiosity.

Becking with his hand, a group of elves stepped forward and bowed before the man. The elf-lord of the Silvan Elves was just about to give them orders concerning the arrangement for Luna's friends when he sensed a familiar presence grace his throne room. "Aragorn, I did it!"

“Is this hurt? He asked. I think for a while, hmm it does hurt though. I nodded, “however, I have to do the blood test twice a day. How can I think about the pain?” Arthur still staring at my hand, it's fat as it is full of IV fluid. “How long it takes to get my hands back to the actual size? Look, it's very full” I furrowed my brows, expressing my displeasure at these stocky fingers. Arthur gently stroked my hand, and I was stunned. A touch he didn't normally do. I'm kind of feeling so awkward, but he still did it anyway. Is he momentarily unconscious? Oh this bastard, he made me almost lost my heartbeats.

They must protect this land, even if it meant dying on the battlefield. They could never allow these foreign invaders to cross the border, not even by one step. A strong oppressive force became more and more apparent as that man drew nearer to them. It felt the same as the instance when the momentum of a Demigod had fully suppressed a Transformation warrior. In the face of absolute strength, the weaklings were powerless to fight back. Legolas forcibly drew the long bow, which weighed as much as a mountain. He aimed at the figure flying toward him and shot an arrow at him. The speed of this arrow flying in the air was much slower. In the end, it vanished directly into the air before reaching

Sarah aggressively answered Legolas. "Is she mine?" Legolas asked with a small smile. He had a daughter. He'd always wanted a daughter. And here she was standing in front of her. If she was his daughter. She looked around the right age. Before Sarah could reply, she punched him as hard as she could. This resulted in him stumbling backwards, tripping and hitting his head against the wall. Legolas stood back up, clutching his head swaying back and front. He lifted his eyes up to look at Sarah before passing out.

Internal Breath-forged arrows streaked like jets of comets. Spearheading the charge, Lei Bao summoned his magic. Strands of electricity coiled around him as if he was a lightning rod as he raised a hand and fired a blast of lightning at the shining-white arrow. Boom! The glowing white arrow-like energy bolt easily defeated his lightning blast and pierced through his protective aura and pummeled into his chest with a dull but sonorous thud. With a caterwauling scream, Lei Bao tumbled backward.

He turned it around and aimed at Valen whose heart skipped a beat. Aldridge reached out for the bow and fixed everything all in. He positioned himself, almost like he intended to shoot Lucan. He smirked and then lowered his hand. "Do you know the name of this arrow? It's called Arrow of Death. No one can ever survive its heat. This arrow pierces through your whole body and brings out your heart." He explained and put the arrow and bow back. Lucan looked away, his lips parted as he tried to exhale in relief. His whole body shook because he thought he was a target.

The moment he said this, all the arrows came directly toward me. I moved in front of Lyra—in front of everyone—in an attempt to block them and shield them from the impact. I closed my eyes, ready to take it, but I felt nothing. I didn’t feel any of the arrows hit me. It wasn’t until I opened my eyes that I saw Aragon standing in front of me, hundreds of arrows piercing his skin. He had stepped in front of me and shielded me from them. I ran forward and caught him as he fell.

Maia shouted but she didn't follow it anymore. When Arayan arrived where he left the princess, he saw it holding the bow and arrow, he also noticed her sobbing. He walked slowly towards Luna. He stood behind it and held its hand holding the bow, he supported it to shoot properly even though he could see that almost everything that Luna fired hit the middle. Luna was shocked and walked away from him, she wiped away her tears before facing Arayan, "Why did you come back?" she asked with a smile. Arayan lowered the bow and took the weapon he had left, "I left it," he replied.