Chapter 21: Broken Memories (2)

"Well, this is a grown strong man with ten handfuls of heavy iron." Han Wu immediately gave the most vivid evaluation of this black shadow in her heart, but she was extremely depressed in her heart, she just wanted to wake up quickly and not be oppressed by such an inexplicable situation again.

"Xiao Wu, how can you become so fragile??" A long and low voice that seemed to come from the desolation stirred up in this darkness, making Han Wu stunned inexplicably, this guy is calling me?

"I didn't expect you and me to see such a scene again. I think back then, your dragon soul and phoenix spirit were so strong that the gods would tremble, but I didn't expect you to lose your former strength and memory, and come to such a world, it's really unpredictable. Without waiting for Han Wu to react, the voice of vicissitudes still echoed, a little helpless and a little lonely.

"Well, I believe that one day you will break all of this and get back what you lost."

"Wait, what the hell is going on? What are you? Han Wu finally reacted and hurriedly asked, but she suddenly remembered that he had no right to speak in this darkness.

"It's not important, it's important that you make yourself strong, and soon you're going to accept a catastrophe so you can do it for yourself." The huge black shadow did respond to Han Wu, which made Han Wu overjoyed, and he hurriedly wanted to continue asking, but was interrupted by the black shadow.

"You should know the Tao, you will always know the Tao, and it is useless to talk about it now." The Black Shadow said in a slicing voice, ruthlessly dispelling Han Wu's desire to find out what was going on.

"Now that you have become like this, I will continue to sleep, and when you remember my name, I will awaken from my slumber and give you the power of the dragon soul. As for the other phoenix power, it is the same. ”

"It's almost time, let me give you something." After the black shadow finished speaking, it gradually disappeared into the darkness, and the bead that exuded green light also flashed and disappeared.

"Hey, wait, hey!" Han Wu shouted desperately, now she is in chaos in her mind. I can't figure out why she was in the past, how could she deal with such a powerful being?

Suddenly opened his eyes, he jumped into the bullet, and then looked around blankly, and found that the surroundings were no longer an oasis, but a barren desert.

"What's going on?" Han Wu muttered to herself depressedly, she was obviously still in the oasis just now, and she was chased and killed by the black dragon, how did she wake up here after fainting?

"By the way, could it be that man in the white mask who saved me?" Han Wu remembered the memory before she fell into a coma, and the clear eyes of the mysterious man were vivid, which made her extremely profound.

Either way, she should have been saved by that mysterious man, but is there anyone in this world who can compare to the dragon? Could it be that the gods descended to earth? Han Wu shook her head helplessly, she was just an ordinary person, it was already very unusual to be able to meet a dragon, and if she met a god man again, then she would have to wonder if she was daydreaming.

"I don't want to, I have to go back to the sandworm village now, otherwise Grandma Sanfan will be worried." For those troublesome things, Han Wu was thrown directly to the back of his mind, what should he do, what should he do, what is true is what he is living well now.

Suddenly, Han Wu's whole body spasmed, and she felt something more in her body, and she was scurrying around frantically. She could even see the things floating on her skin, swimming like a snake.

"Ahh Han Wu couldn't help but cry out in pain, gritting her teeth and enduring the wanton swimming of these thin snakes, but she found that after these thin snakes swam, her body seemed to become stronger. At this time, she remembered the words of the big guy in her dream, is this the so-called gift?

After a long period of torture, the scurrying snakes finally stopped, and Han Wu lay on the ground panting, wanting to cry without tears. She didn't know whether she should cry or laugh, but in general, her physique had changed dramatically.

If she faces the Sandworm King again, she is absolutely confident that she will be able to take it easily, and that's what happened after a period of pain.

"I don't know if it's a curse or a blessing!?" Han Wu stood up, grabbed the cross sword beside him, sighed, shook his hair, chose a direction blankly, and walked away. In the vast desert, for a foreigner like her, it is basically impossible to discern a correct direction, and now she can only be blinded.