At this time, Huang Yuchen could maintain a clear understanding, but... he could not control his body.

He could clearly know what he was doing and feel everything around him, but his control over his body was completely lost. His mind was still a little confused. He couldn't remember what he had experienced before, and could not fully figure out where he was now.

Regarding memory, the last thing he remembered in his consciousness at this moment was that he made a choice and then entered the Colosseum of Yongcheng, Chunhu. He had no impression of what happened next.

As for the person standing in front of him who looked like a beggar, Huang Yuchen had no impression. Because he could not control his body and could not see the surrounding environment through his eyes, Huang Yuchen felt a little uncomfortable, but his current state made him feel very comfortable and safe, although he had lost control of his body.

Huang Yuchen looked at the situation in front of him, and now he felt as if he was looking at a magic barrier that could display the picture. Although Huang Yuchen's own consciousness was already in the same situation, it seemed that he had lost the link with his body. He could only watch quietly like this, but he did not feel that there was anything wrong with him. As for who is controlling his body now, Huang Yuchen didn't care at all, nor did he think about this direction, as if the person who controls his body now should control his body, everything seemed very natural.

No one can know the changes in Huang Yuchen's body.

Standing in the same place, Huang Yuchen had faint white fluorescence scattered on his chest. These fluorescence was covered by stains on his skin and no one could see it. But if he could look closely, he could find that the weak fluorescence formed a fine eight circles of spell seals, closely arranged and interlocked layer by layer. Each circle of spell seals was slowly rotating relative to each other. Every time he turned, the energy in Huang Yuchen's body increased a little. Although the speed was very slow, it increased all the time.

If outsiders know this situation must be shocked, in Chunhu Yongcheng, an environment that has no natural power, can slowly increase the energy in the body. This situation has never happened before, and it is not even an exaggeration to describe it as shocking.

There was a whisper in the stands around them. They all recognized Huang Yuchen. At first, there were still people who didn't believe it, but after finally confirming it many times, they had to believe that the last person standing opposite Zhuang Lexian, a deadly cultivator, was the newcomer who had the first time entering the Colosseum. He had very insufficient combat experience and was killed instantly by the Killing God.

Zhuang Lexian was now wearing a meaningful smile. He could feel a trace of danger on Huang Yuchen, which further aroused his curiosity. As a practitioner of death, Zhuang Lexian was very sensitive to the perception of danger, and this looming sense of danger actually came from a person, which was enough to surprise Zhuang Lexian.

Everyone, including A Fu, a young waiter in the main stand, did not know what happened to Huang Yuchen. In fact, even he himself did not know what happened. He himself has not figured out what happened now. Although his thinking has recovered a lot and can still keep thinking, it is far from what he looked like before. His sense of autonomy cannot even raise the idea of ​​resistance, and his mood fluctuations are also very sluggish.

There was an uproar in the venue. The spectators looked at Huang Yuchen in the venue with surprise and surprise, including the middle-aged envoy Afu. The only one who could remain absolutely calm was the upper class who was still sitting in his seat. At this moment, he was drinking tea leisurely, and the beauty who had been standing beside him was gently pinching his shoulders. It seemed that nothing had happened, or in other words, it seemed that everything was under his control.

"Lord...he..." The young waiter Afu finally couldn't help it. He turned around and whispered to ask the superior. He had never had the urge to know the truth of the matter now, just because all the changes were too strange.

How does a person who is obviously not practicing the dead energy come back to life? This is a question that everyone present is thinking about. This is an amazing discovery and a shocking thing. If you can master this method of resurrection from the dead, wouldn’t it be invincible in the world?

"Hahaha." The superior was slim and then placed the wine glass in his hand on the coffee table beside him, stood up, walked to the young waiter, squinted his eyes and looked at the back of Huang Yuchen who had turned his body, and whispered: "His life experience is hard to explain."

"I clearly saw that he was killed by Jiang Mingjie before, how could I stand up safely?" Ah Fu was a little excited. Not only was the ability that Huang Yuchen had just exploded, but this strange situation of resurrection from the dead was indeed amazing.

"What do you think?" The superior looked at Ah Fu with bright eyes, chuckled, and asked, "Resurrection from the dead? Do you think so?"

"Resurrection from the dead is really not in line with the logic, but..." Ah Fu turned to look at the field. What he wanted to say was very obvious. Huang Yuchen was standing there, and no one could believe it. The shocking wound on his neck was still there. Although there was no blood flowing out, the wound alone was still terrifying.

"This kind of magic requires great perseverance and great cultivation." The superior narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Huang Yuchen's back, and whispered: "I can't explain it to you simply, but you can think that his magic is cheating, cheating on the rules of life and cultivation."

Upon hearing this, Afu suddenly frowned. Perhaps only he could understand what the cheating in the superiors meant.

The superior reached out and patted Afu on the shoulder, and then whispered in his ear: "You are already excellent enough, but the person you see is not just excellent. What he carries is heavier than you think."

After saying that, the superior smiled slightly, no longer went to see Ah Fu, nor did he look at the situation off the field. He walked back on his own, sat on his chair, and then said to Ah Fu: "Don't ask me anymore. After the battle is over, you will naturally give you a chance to understand clearly."

Ah Fu didn't ask anything anymore. His mind was a little confused. He didn't mean to walk back and stand behind the superior. Huang Yuchen's reappearance had completely attracted his attention, which also made new changes appear in this already suspense-prone Colosseum game.

Zhuang Lexian's smile on his face became deeper and deeper. He carefully observed Huang Yuchen standing in front of him, and finally determined that this person was really not a dead energy cultivator, and the energy fluctuations in his body were very weak. Most of the dangers he felt in him came from his state and expression. With this judgment, Zhuang Lexian's heart was slightly calmer. After all, he did not intend to die here when entering the coulombus. However, as a dead energy cultivator, it was actually very difficult to practice to be killed to the point where he is now.

"I really didn't see this brother. You really can't hide it. You can hide it even more than me." Zhuang Lexian smiled slightly at Huang Yuchen and started his signature chat again: "What, are you planning to fight me to the death until the end?"

Huang Yuchen stood there, looked up at him slightly, without saying a word, his hair was messy, almost covering his eyes, and he stood quietly, as if he had no offensive ability.

Seeing that Huang Yuchen had no intention of speaking, Zhuang Lexian's smile became deeper. He stepped forward and stretched out a hand. A large amount of black mist immediately surged from his palm. The temperature around him dropped rapidly because of the dead energy in his palm. Zhuang Lexian looked at Huang Yuchen and whispered: "What are you waiting for? Don't you take action against me?"

Huang Yuchen still didn't move, but his eyes looked at the black mist in Zhuang Lexian's palm. Suddenly, his eyes suddenly appeared and he asked softly: "Death breath?" While saying that, his eyes moved towards Zhuang Lexian's face.

Huang Yuchen's voice became a little hoarse, perhaps because the wound on his neck touched his vocal cords, but the sound was clearly transmitted to Zhuang Lexian's ears. Not only did it reach Zhuang Lexian's ears, but Huang Yuchen's original consciousness also heard clearly.

At this moment, in Huang Yuchen's mind, these two gentle words hit Huang Yuchen's consciousness like thunder, causing his consciousness, which had been in a hazy state, to suddenly wake up, and his perceptual intensity immediately increased.

"Yes, it's just death. Why are you interested in my death?" Zhuang Lexian raised his hand slightly, and a ball of death was gently pushed into the air by him. The black mist floated in the air in the air, floating in front of Zhuang Lexian: "If you are interested, just say, I'll teach you."

"Very good, I need it now." Huang Yuchen's hoarse voice came again, and the voice also completely awakened Huang Yuchen's consciousness. He quickly figured out what was going to happen. At the same time, his consciousness fluctuated, and knew that he was awake, but he could not control his body at all. At this time, Huang Yuchen no longer felt anything unusual and could not control his body's condition, which made Huang Yuchen panic immediately.

"What's the situation!" Huang Yuchen was a little anxious and couldn't help but think about this sentence with his mind. Then, he received an echo almost immediately.
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