Wizard Arrow Beyblade Novels & Stories

Gildart thought as he looked at her. "Her abilities are pretty useful for support but it's not an action based powers, so why did she pick hunters instead of adventurers. Well that's a mystery to be solved another day" Gildart thought as he looked back at the battle. Kazuko was pointing her seal towards the beast as she then shouted, "Destructive hurricane" as a swirl of wind came out and went towards the eagle. The eagle dodged it but surprisingly for it, Kazuko came out of the swirling wind and shot a large arrow towards it.

We look forward to the day she can run with us. "Soon." The witch agreed with a soft smile. Some of the shadows began to dance like excited pups, their excited yips filling the air as a giant blonde man stepped out of the darkening tree-line followed by a smaller version of himself. Despite the winter months being on them, both males were golden like the husks of wheat and barley. Their white blonde hair matched that of the little girl babbling in her mother's arms. Ulf was much taller than his son and bulkier with muscles crowding his limbs and torso. His chiseled facial features could easily make the gods jealous and his blue eyes were topaz blue and as hard as ice as they surveyed the wor

His hawk tattoo glistened with the trails of sweat running down his tanned chest, its inked talons raking his shuddering stomach as a feathered wing arched itself over his right shoulder. I flinched as the stick Big Jim held whistled downwards, landing in the space between Aaron's collar bone and neck. My stomach rose to my throat at the sound of the landing thwack. Aaron grunted and faltered back, giving himself a moment to shake the hit off before he took a calculated lunge forward, knocking Big Jim flat on his back. The bigger man's wrist thick rod spilled from his sweaty grip and rolled outside the four markers. Aaron leapt off to the side and crouched behind his opponent, oblivious of t

S H E S T O O D A few feet away from the tall mound of stone and marble that cast a shadow over her from the setting sun. For an unknown reason, Natasha found herself visiting that place more than once in a week, just to let out the day's weight and gaze upon the twenty-foot statue of the Blue Streak which captured him in a sprinting position and the large lightning bolt emblem plastered to his chest being the only thing that had color as a blue glowing lamp enclosed in a glass case was attached on top of it, highlighting the emblem.

Chapter 18 Present Despite being embarrassed, I chuckle at AJ's reaction when the teacups begin to spin faster. She has her eyes closed and a big grin on her face. She raises both her fists to the air and lets go of the handlebars. "Whoop whoop!" she shouts at the top of her lungs, exhilarated. Life had to decide to give me another Aqueela. "Letting go of the handlebars...what a badass," I say aloud, amused. She's shouting louder than most of the kids on the ride are.

When they were in their range, the other races started to shoot them and rained their ship with arrows! Mhir shrieked in frustration and indignance as she murderously glared at the other races after they skewered her ship and sail with arrows! Filur pulled her to his back and used his sword to deflect the arrows while Loheiruchel took out a bow to fire back at the other races. Dawey used his power of space to ‘swallow’ the flying arrows while Tinum used wind to blow those arrows away. Yan also picked up a sword and deflected the arrows that came his and Gie’s way.

Blaze said, seeing the fury in her eyes. "This is just a warning; do not ever try to stop me!" Arabella said, unleashing her next attack: her indigo aura beam. The cave lit up in a burst of light as the indigo beam struck Orga, blasting him backward in a burst of smoke and flame. The force of the blast created shockwaves that shook the ground beneath them, and the echoes of the attack lingered in the air for a full minute.

I survived the most dangerous and chaotic first three months of the zombie virus outbreak. One morning, the roar of helicopter blades came through the bunker's external microphones, followed by a military loudspeaker broadcast. "Attention all survivors. This is the Southwest Rescue Command rescue team. We have established a safe base. Survivors who hear this broadcast, proceed to the designated assembly point..." I stood up, took off my comfortable loungewear, changed into a black tactical gear and put on a stab-resistant vest. I slid two combat knives into my tactical boots and slung a cocked compound crossbow over my back.

It was on, and on it was a paused video of a warrior in a training ground. When she tapped play, the scene came to life and made more sense. The beta was practically blitzing through obstacles and hitting with such accuracy, each bamboo figure was broken, or at least, deformed badly in places. “Any idea who that is?” I did, and I gasped. “Valory. But how?” She would have easily put Soraya down if these skills I’m seeing here were put to use on the arena. Kira opens my palm and puts something in it. When I bring it to my face, I flinch back reflexively. It’s an almost empty bottle of wolfsbane.

No words to say to each other they were ready to fight for their lives. ADAM with his golden armor on the back of his wyvern with his naginata on his left hand and his golden shield in his right hand , he flew high in the sky and descend like an arrow toward AHMET. AHMET asked YURI to change appearance then he ascended on her back she flew toward the wyvern. The wyvern trembled and dodged her, he was afraid of fighting this mythical creature only the aura she unleashed It can bring all lower creatures to their knees.