After Luo Xiao left, Han Wu's body was stimulated by Long Wei, but there were some unexpected changes.

"Here it is...... Is it that dream again? Han Wu was surrounded by endless darkness at the moment, the familiar emptiness, the familiar depression told her that it was that inexplicable dream again.

Sure enough, a pair of dark red eyes that exuded a killing aura lit up in this endless darkness, and a dark shadow that exuded a ghostly light slowly walked out of this darkness and walked towards Han Wu. It's just that this time the black shadow stopped in the cold dance and looked at him coldly.

"Ugh." A sigh came to Han Wu's ears, and she could feel the helplessness of this sigh, as well as sadness. This black shadow exuding a strong killing aura all over his body, but it revealed helplessness and sadness, and an indescribable feeling gradually rose in Han Wu's heart.

"What the hell are you lamenting?" Han Wu couldn't help but ask. It's just that in this darkness, she can't say a word at all, and this question can only echo in her heart.

"He's been waiting for you all along, how long do you have to forget?!" The black shadow lowered its head and said it lightly, slowly disappearing into the darkness. When Han Wu heard this, the indescribable feeling became stronger and stronger, she seemed to have something very important to forget, but she couldn't remember anything, this feeling made her very uncomfortable.

At this moment, a deafening dragon roar sounded, echoing in this dark world. Han Wu glanced around in astonishment, immediately catching a touch of turquoise. Han Wu watched in a daze as the green became clearer and larger, and a name popped up inexplicably in his mind - Qinglong.

The streamlined body, two pairs of five claws shining with cold light, and on the strong body, the dragon scales flickered, revealing the compelling breath of the formation, and the dragon face that was not angry and mighty, the dragon whiskers were elegant, accompanied by bursts of dragon groans, the whole one was strong and sacred, this is one of the legendary four saints, the green dragon.

Han Wu looked at the behemoth in front of her in a daze, she didn't know why she would recognize this behemoth as a green dragon, and the aura emanating from this divine dragon was terrifyingly powerful, so powerful that it would let itself exist like a broken bone when it frowned, but it was very familiar.

If the black dragon that Han Wu encountered earlier was a child, then the aura exuded by the divine dragon in front of him was an adult with a machete. It's not a level of existence at all.

Han Wu is very curious now, what kind of person he used to be, if nothing else, these are all related to his past self, but now that he has lost his memory, he can only feel a sense of familiarity, and nothing else.

Before Han Wu could digest the scene in front of him, the change appeared again, and this time, Han Wu had never trembled before, only feeling that his heart was about to jump out of his throat. A pair of giant red eyes suddenly opened in the darkness, and a huge black shadow gradually appeared, but it was dimly visible.

Han Wu was bitter at the moment, she didn't know what was going on, the previous dream had changed a lot, and the successive appearance of people and dragons made her palpitations for a while, and now this palpitation has reached its peak.

"This ...... What kind of dream is this, it's just that I feel like I'm dying. Han Wu scolded secretly, but he couldn't take his eyes off the huge black shadow that suddenly appeared, since this black shadow has that streamlined body like a green dragon, is it also a divine dragon? It's just that this huge black shadow is hidden deep in the darkness, and only the huge red eyes are clear.