This boy is Xu que, the monitor of Gao fan's gifted youth class, who is responsible for directing the battle.

"OK, Xu is short of monitor!" Gu Yuan nodded slightly, "the gate of death is an ancient secret method, which can absorb all the material and energy between the heaven and the earth, as well as attack."

"More than three gates of stillness can form an array, which can trap the target and absorb their fighting spirit at the same time."

The talented young people frown at the words.

"I'm here. If you need me, you can ask me to do it." Gao fan smiles and feels very comfortable.

"No, your majesty!" Xu's face was firm. "At present, it's just a soul clan. In the future, we have to fight in the whole fighting world. It's impossible to place our hopes on your majesty every time we encounter difficulties."

"All right!" Gao fan smiles.

A moment later, an order was issued from the general command.

"The gate of death and silence is inspired by the four eight star saints of the soul clan. They make Qinglin, Xuedao, xiaoyixian, Medusa and tanghuoer fight against the gate of death and silence of the soul clan. Xiaoyixian and tanghuoer enter the battle to heal the wounded."

"The green scale green snake has three flower pupils. Medusa and the blood saber saint are fast. When the enemy is disturbed by the green scale, they can kill them in one second and break them in one blow!"

Soon, the situation on the battlefield turned around.

A soul clan elder who practices the gate of death and silence is killed, and there is something wrong with the array.

The other three elders came to collect the array, adjusted their position and prepared to form the array again.

But when the people of all countries don't give them a chance, they are entangled one after another.

With the help of battle armour, Medusa, even if their realm is lower than one level, they are also able to do well in front of the eight star saints.

In another place, the four magic saints of the soul clan, the Seven Star fighting saints, such as huntu, HUNSHA, hunjing and hunyan, are entangled by Lingxi, Yaoming, yunyun and Nalan.

Soul Xuzi is surrounded by Huozhi, Xiaoyu and fengqinger,

soul Qianmo is trapped by lvman and wanwan.

There are also seven or eight elders of the soul clan who are trapped by the saints of other countries.

"Good!" Gao fan saw the battle situation on the field, grinning slightly, and an arrogant voice resounded through the world.

"God of the soul, you can see. You want to pay for your ambition with the creatures of Zhongzhou, but in the end, it's still the blood of your soul clan that will die!"

"So what!" In the voice of the emperor of soul heaven, he was angry, "if we can create the position of fighting emperor of our soul clan, their death will be well deserved!"

"Surrender, not kill!"

"Surrender, not kill!"

The slogans rang out in the army of Fanguo, and instantly resounded throughout Zhongzhou.

Gao fan's goal is to unify, not to kill, so Gao fan asked people to order: surrender, not to kill.

"The emperor of heaven is merciless. If a country is prosperous, surrender and do not kill it!"

In the battlefield, the living people of the soul clan all stopped, looked at each other one by one, and their eyes were full of hesitation.

It's easy to understand that people are selfish and they want to live.

"Son of a bitch!" The emperor of soul heaven gave a sharp drink, "give it to me, what are you doing?"

"Surrender, not kill!"

The battlefield is still reverberating with such a voice, deeply impacting the most soft and hot heart of the soul clan.

"Bang Dang!"

Someone dropped his weapon and made a crisp noise.

Then, a stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the whole battlefield heard the sound of countless swords landing.

"I surrender!"

"I surrender..."

"We surrender..."

In an instant, the soul people of the whole battlefield dropped their swords one after another.