روايات وقصص ضمن Dragon Bone Sword Jjk

“I think you are flexible in using small weapons. This ebony bone dagger is made from a claw bone of a black dragon. Its sharpness could cut through the thickest of metals, and the energy left inside is could be used at an emergency.” Jared was startled at being talked to by Priestess Eva, but he instantly felt honored at being thought highly by the general’s mate. He hurriedly took the dagger and thanked Priestess Eva while bowing. He would not have stopped if General Markus did not pat his shoulder. Jared was embarrassed, but he closely held the dagger next to his chest with determination flashing in his eyes.

' Zaykee is gritting his teeth, glaring at the King as he thought this. Now, Zaykee began to release his unique light aura, so a huge shockwave, but transparent traveled from his feet towards the end of the corners in this massive old warehouse in a shape of a circle. He took a deep breath as the two white bracelets with the symbol of the sun in the center. Then, he lifts his right arm at his right side, opening his right palm. A medium lengthened double H sword with a tint of white and gold appeared beside his palm, so he gripped the grip of the sword and slashed it in the air in front of him diagonally to the left.

Another two Knights come rushing towards us, Jaja throws one of his swords and instantly kills a Knight when the weapon embeds itself between the Knights' beady eyes. Leaping into the air with his sword raised high above his head, and the tip of his blade pointing down, Jaja forcefully drives it through the crook of the neck of the second Knight. The gates to the palace open, and an army of Knights exit through them. I stand next to Jaja, we look at each other and smirk. With a flick of my wrist, his sword exits the dead Knight's body and soars through the air like a boomerang, landing in his waiting hand. I get down on one knee, place the palms of my hands on the snow, creating a tiny whirl

she asked, her words muffled by her knees as she hugged them close, remembering Rhyzar’s mysterious ability to heal her. Gerda tilted her head thoughtfully. “You might call it magic,” she said, “though we consider it a gift. It pools in one among us—a blessed person we call ‘Draken,’ which in our tongue means ‘dragon.’ This gift can manifest in many ways—manipulating the elements, altering physical forms—”

Since he isn’t around, I try to press my ear to the wall to hear the song better but instead fall through the door. Looking around, I notice the statues are gone. All that’s in the room is the golden dragon that once held the stone. The music gets louder as I approach the dragon. Suddenly the eyes of the golden dragon glow red, and after a flash, a glowing stone materializes in its claws. The appearance of the stone reminds me of a salt rock lamp, but there is no cord, and the stone seems dull. “Taran! Taran, that stone is back!” I yell.

A divine dragon appeared in the pool as expected, since it was transformed from the ancient Yinglong. He continued to take out several miscellaneous items. Besides the C sharp major and Unsullied Sword that looked more normal, the rest were all awful things. Zhiluan couldn't hold back anymore. "Kiddo, what demons and monsters have you been carrying around..." Xiao Chen ignored it. He thought to himself, "Even though some of them I have barely used, they all have a significant background story. Especially that Spirit-annihilation Halberd, what could it actually be..."

He drew his sword and cut him down, but when Nya turned back to Slate, she could see it might be too late. The dragon king was sinking to his knees, blood staining his shirt as the life began to drain out of his eyes.