When Song Yufeng and others looked at the corner of the hall, they also noticed the abnormal air fluctuations there, and Mount Fuji in the distance looked a bit strange, like a ghost, real or fake, making it difficult to see clearly.
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"Every time a living person leaves the formation, it is equivalent to reactivating the formation."
"The gate of life is closed, the gate of killing is opened, and the position of the gate of life is changed after restarting."
"This is compared to reorganizing the formation mechanism, erasing the flaws, and continuing to kill those who are still in the formation."
Lu Fan slowly explained that the eight formation diagrams in Qi Men Dun Jia are famous for being deduced and evolved at any time based on the situation of breaking formations in the formation.
As long as a living person can leave this great formation, the great formation will immediately operate, sealing the door of life, turning the door of life into a door of death, laying traps, and killing the living people.
"Can only one go out?"
Song Yufeng's face didn't look good either. Only one living person could come out of the exit in front of him, which meant that the remaining people would have to repeat exactly what they had experienced before, and it might even be more dangerous than before.
They are already here, having lost two-thirds of their men, and not many people left alive.
If they go out one more time, it will be almost equivalent to annihilating the whole army. If a single person is left alive, he will definitely not be a match for Miyamoto Ichiro and others who are waiting outside the formation.
In other words, no matter what they do, it will be difficult for them to leave Japan alive.
"Why don't you let Mr. Song go out?"
The elder suddenly walked out and stood in front of Lu Fan and Song Yufeng. He looked at the exit opposite: "I can't wait to be a follower. No matter in terms of strength, family status, position in the martial alliance, or importance to the Chinese martial arts.
Far inferior to Mr. Song."
"So, please ask Mr. Song to leave here and Japan with our wishes, and tell the Martial Alliance and our family the news that we died tragically at the hands of the Japanese."
"Let them organize forces in China to avenge us!"
The elder's words made Song Yufeng's eyes turn slightly red.
Although usually there are some differences with these in the martial alliance.
But in the face of major issues of right and wrong, the blood of the Chinese people still plays a very crucial role.
"I'll take you there."
The elder grabbed Song Yufeng's arm and walked directly towards the exit.
Lu Fan looked at them quietly and looked back at the two elders. Each of them had unwillingness, jealousy, and resentment in their eyes.
And then in this fleeting moment.
"ah!"
Suddenly, he heard a scream coming from the front, and then Lu Fan turned around suddenly, and saw that the elder suddenly pushed back the hand holding Song Yufeng's arm, and at the same time, he slapped Song Yufeng's chest with his other hand.
Go up!
"what are you doing?!"
Song Yufeng's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly raised his hand to stop him, meeting the elder's palm.
The two palms meet.
Song Yufeng took several steps back before finally stopping.
"Hey, if you want to die, you can stay here and die by yourself. I won't die with you old guys."
"I will tell your families that you died in Japan."
"Let them rescue you or collect your bodies!"
"Farewell!"
Before he finished speaking, the elder's figure had already rushed towards the exit. His figure instantly disappeared into the street, and then disappeared.
