Panda Warriors Novels & Stories

Kent growled, and his breath moved my loose blonde hair. “Change back. Change back now!” I demanded. He was scary. Probably more than the wolf that attacked me. Thankfully, the fur dissipated back into skin and his wolfish features turned back to manly ones, as two of his four arms turned back into arms and he was standing upright again. Naked.

The feeling suddenly got worse and he was the only one who felt that while he was having his dinner with Pong and his other loyal disciple who was a pirate soldier. "I'm sorry, Boss. I really don't know," answered Pong honestly. But nothing else came to the Warrior Chief's mind but the woman Chandra. The Chief Warrior clenched his fist furiously. "That girl! He got ready for me." "What's that, Boss?" Pong asked in shock at what he heard. And it seems that the Chief Warrior didn't hear anything because he was angry at the humiliation that had been caused to him earlier.

'Sam use gale , and Ian use fire storm', The panda immediately executed the command of Max, the panda at first had green eyes, when it executed gale ,and it had red eyes when it executed the other command. The crowd went into a frenzy ,as it was uncommon seeing a beast with dual elements. Max had also taken some time to understand it had dual elements ,and dual personalities like him, and he discovered it by accident during a training session. It was the only reason it had gotten latched to him, as it understood it was the same as him , when he went to the sanctuary to tame a panda.

Long Han was facing the eighteenth wave of opponents, which were also ten human warriors who had reached the sixth level of the Insight. As for this group of people, they were all terrifyingly skilled in spear techniques, and their comprehension of spear techniques wasn't much inferior to Long Han's.

As he stepped towards me and eyed me head to toe in a weird way which makes me shivered unknowingly and fear started to build up in my stomach no no not building up there is world war 3,4,5 happening inside my stomach as I am hungry. My panda hugged me tightly and took me out from my crazy imagination. I take steps back because he was standing in front of me and his breath which is too bad, it's cigarette's smell which was fanning on my face and let me tell you it was horrible .. completely make you puke. "You bad man stay away from my moo another wise I will steal your phone and throw it in the muddy water and will tattoo your handsome face and your hand with my teeth marks," said my panda

"So powerful, Sir Plum Chuan!" "So mighty!" Seeing that Taoist Wu was defeated by Mei Chuan Wudi, a group of Japanese warriors shouted in unison. It seemed that it was a sacred thing for Mei Chuan Wudi to defeat Wu Dao Master. It seemed that defeating Wu Dao Master proved that Japanese Warriors were superior to Chinese martial arts.

~Hunter’s Point of View~ I was enjoying my nice, quiet day off soaking in my huge tub. It had been a long week and my brothers and I rotated being on active duty and on call. I was aching for my week off. They were few and far between anymore since it seemed like everyday someone else was being a menace, being difficult. My brothers and I were Shadow Warriors, a coalition of various supernatural beings that keep the peace between each other and between our own kind. It’s a damn hard job, but someone has to do it.

"Yes!" "Let's shout together, my brothers and sisters!" Long Hu spread his arms while looking up at the sky. The phoenix tribe, the turtle tribe, and the tiger tribe did not want to be outdone, so they prepared to follow Long Hu's shout along with the others. How could the four ancient tribes not unite at a time like this? They were one flag and included the most ancient tribes since ancient times, so they had to be able to perform impressively in this great war in front of hundreds of millions of cultivators of the Xiwang world. "Dragon transformation!"

Zaina recalled the first day of the Spring Festival. After taking their pictures at the photo booth, they had gone to witness the most exciting event of the day, the polo match. Zaina had seen the Knights play the sport in her kingdom and every time, she would be amazed by it. It was one of the sports she wanted to try but her father was against it. The sport was dangerous and he did not want his precious daughter to get hurt. The man was adamant about it and none of her pleas worked on him. So, Zaina could only give up on the sport. However, she had not stopped watching it.

He raises both his hands in surrender, and I slowly step back to the sound of his chuckle. "Touchy. Hasn't anybody tell you to control that humor?" Ryan asks, mimicking Jason's exact words. For a fighter, he talks way too much. He looks too young to be in a secret group fighting off hybrids, too joyful for such responsibility. "What is the Elite? What do you want?" His demeanor changes before my eyes, his expression hardens as the weight of the conversation settles in. Ryan crosses his arms and assesses me with care. "We're the main force against the hybrids," he responds resolutely.