The warlord chessboard, to put it bluntly, is just a gadget.

This thing is not very precious, and the refining method is very simple. As long as there are some sects with a little strength, they all master the refining method of this chessboard.

Most of the time, this thing was just a small magic weapon used to instill the knowledge of the war generals in the cultivators.

In other words, this is at best a toy for enlightenment.

Even in the pastoral realm, the original intention was only to select a few cultivators who had the potential to become war generals.

As the Ninth Crown Prince, no one knows better than him the difficulties of forming a warrior.

As the saying goes, thousands of troops are easy to get, but one will be hard to find!

An excellent warrior is, to some extent, even more precious than a fairyland-level supreme powerhouse! Similarly, the difficulty of its birth is also quite speechless.

Generally speaking, there are two ways to form a general.

The first is from the long-standing super-giants.

They have the most abundant resources, the most top-level inheritance, the most perfect legal decision, and they also have a special training school for war generals. It only takes a certain amount of time to produce one or two top fighters.

And the other is natural molding!

This kind of warrior was born in the wild, and after one tragic battle after another, they have passed through one death after another, and they have been sharpened from rookies to generals. They are more experienced, quicker and more tenacious. A warrior from this background is undoubtedly very powerful. However, the odds and difficulty are extraordinary.

After all, the need to go through countless battles without dying is already a miracle in itself.

Other than that, there is hardly a third way to create a Warlord!

Warlord chessboard? What's that?!

I want to use it to make a warlord, unless the sun hits the west and comes out!

"The sun is coming out in the west?!"

The pastor murmured softly.

He was really shocked.

This chessboard was refined by his own hands, and this group of young people was also trained by him, but it was precisely because of this that he did not have any confidence in them.

A group of young people who have never been in contact with war generals and war clubs, even after a few battles, are only just entering the level of rookies.

For their sake, the pastoral world even brought out many classic battles in their memories and imprinted them on the chessboard, just to let them know what the real war department is.

He really thought that the appearance of a golden warrior in this group of people was already blessed by the ancestors of the herdsmen!

Two?

The luck of the herdsmen is estimated to go back to a thousand years ago!

Five?!

The ancestral grave of the herdsmen has to smoke green!

As for ten?!

Damn, unless the ancestral grave of the herdsmen has exploded!

However, the scene in front of me is really being staged!

A full 100,000 puppets of war generals are fighting together frantically. Every war department is doing dazzling movements.

All kinds of tactical battle formations, cultivators, demon clans, spirits, and other tactics that have never been seen before, are constantly entangled and intertwined, flashing with a confusing light!

What does this mean?

The pastoral community is not clear.

He just wanted to run to the ancestral land of the herdsmen to see if any of the graves had really exploded!

"Shepherd is such a pervert!"

"You're wrong, that's not a pervert, you're just a madman!"

"Perverted madman!"

In the chessboard, several cultivators were protected by their respective war departments, and they scolded viciously together.

And on the opposite side, a war force of 5,000 men was slowly approaching.

You can vaguely see a figure in the center of the moon by the stars.

Thin and weak, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

However, no one dared to underestimate him!

Pastoral!

His eyes flickered with a rich flame, and he came slowly!

No one could have imagined that such a name that they had never heard of would suddenly rise.

He is like the third young master in their minds, and he has returned from the fire with the assets of the sky.

"Kill!"

It was still an indifferent word, which directly kicked off the battle.

The Pastoral War Department is more numerous than ever before, and the composition of the War Department is more complex. It is no longer the sword cultivation that was all the same as before, and now the war department is fully formed, full of all kinds of combat configurations.

As his order was delivered, the entire war department burst into action.

No adjustments, no battle formations.

Directly accelerate the whole army!

Acceleration without any hesitation!

The entire war department roared like a tiger out of the gate.

In the blink of an eye, the two armies clashed.

It was only at this time that the war department of the pastoral family began to change.

I saw that the formation that was originally like a sharp blade suddenly dispersed.

It's like a beautiful flower in full bloom.

It's just that the petals of this flower are unusually sharp.

Eight petals, separated in all directions, while the central war department occupies the middle palace.

It's the Nine Palaces Array!

"Slash!"

With an order, the Nine Palaces rotated!

Located in the Qianzi position, there are 600 sword cultivators, with the level of 321 into three layers.

It came up with three hundred sharp swords more than one zhang long, roaring and stretching together, turning into a sea of sharp swords like a tsunami, destroying the withering and decaying rampage, as violent as ever, it made people collapse!

A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.

Nine palaces turned lightly.

Located in the exchange position, there are five hundred demon clans.

The earth spirit demon of all colors, the soul of the god hooks the heaven and the earth, and it is directly flying sand and rocks in the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

Next.

It's a fire clan located in the off-character position!

And then next.

It's the Thunder Clan located in the seismic position!

And then next

Eight distinct classes, each with the most powerful attack power in a particular area.

Their offensive links are truly terrifying!

And wave after wave of offensives came with continuous bombardment.

Don't give any respite at all!

Those few cultivators commanded a full ten war divisions and five hundred combat units, but they were like paper paste, and they were easily disintegrated.

The war department of the pastoral nationality is still an all-attacking unit.

It's like a hammer that splits the sky, destroying and decaying.

It's not that I don't want to stop it, it's that I can't stop it at all!

", stop playing!"

"It's cheating!"

was kicked out of the chessboard again, and several people turned pale with a pale face.

During this time, almost all the cultivators who entered the chessboard were picked by the herdsmen, and whether they were single-handedly or in groups, they were all beaten by a fat beating.

They resisted, but it didn't work.

Only when you are truly opposite to the herdsmen can you feel the terrifying pressure emanating from that weak body.

He is like a lord on high, and he easily controls everything in his hands. As soon as the battle began, the situation tilted to one side, and there was no way to start.

"The control of the pastoral family is too strong, and the war department of 5,000 people is like an arm, which makes people overwhelmed!"

Someone sighed.

"And that strange battle array is really extraordinary, secretly in line with the gossip of the Nine Palaces, unpredictable!"

The cultivator who was thrown out of the chessboard began to discuss.

"That battle array is called the Nine Palaces, and it is said that the pastoral family comprehended it from the chessboard of the war generals!"

Someone explained.

"I heard that after that guy entered the chessboard, he forcibly watched all the battles in it, and then led ten sword cultivators to start sweeping, it's really perverted!"

Some people can't help but admire.

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More and more people are being thrown out of the chessboard, and speculation about pastoral status is becoming more and more intense.

And at this moment, the situation in the chessboard of the generals is gradually beginning to become clear.

Once again, there were a hundred and ten cultivators left, and they were trying to gather together to form a super alliance.

There are 30,000 chessboard puppets in the battle department, and just the various power fluctuations that emanate from it make people's hearts tremble.

And on the other side of them, the pastor stands indifferently.

Behind him, there is still the war department, five thousand people, one is not many, one is not many.

"Pastor, come on!"

"Let's see, just how strong you really are!"

Someone shouted.

"That's right!"

"The Third Young Master's War Department, only the strongest can be in charge!"

"If you want to be this general, show your real skills!"

More and more people are speaking out.

They know that this is the decisive battle.

The pastor didn't answer, he opened his eyes for the first time and looked at his opponent seriously.

He understands their feelings.

for their word is also the thought of his heart.

"Let's fight!"

With a command, the two war divisions collided together without any fancy fancy!

The boiling violent energy stirred up the cracks of the entire warlord's chessboard!

"Hey, I really don't know if it's right or wrong to put everything in the hands of this kid!"

"No, he's crazy, he's just a complete lunatic!"

"No way, among us, he is the strongest, this does not need to be proven!"

"Yes, that's it, the third young master needs the sharpest sword, and this kid is just up to the task!"

On the martial arts arena, a group of people gathered together and spoke freely.

Although Warlord Chessboard is just a game, the real scenes in it are really confusing. These young people have known each other for a short time, but they fight and duel again and again on the chessboard, which can be regarded as friends of life and death.

Moreover, their identities are also very compatible, either the children of the herdsmen or the sons-in-law of the herdsmen, it can be said that they are all a family. And it's still working for the same person, and everyone's feelings are heating up quickly.

Young people have the same goals and interests, and it's easy to get together.

"I wonder what happened?"

Someone suddenly spoke.

The big battle on the chessboard has been over for three whole days.

On the same day, the pastor went to the pastoral community. The two hid in the Cold Mist Valley for three days without any news.

"I should be coming out soon!"

Someone scratched their heads.

"By the way, we finally had a three-day holiday, why are we still gathered here?!"

I don't know who muttered suspiciously, which immediately made everyone stunned.

"Command!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came.

The crowd didn't need to think at all, they quickly stood up and lined up.

On the high platform, I don't know when, there were two more people.

"From this day forward, the pastor will take over my position and become your supreme commander!"

"Whatever he commands, I command!"

The pastoral tone was still cold.

Beside him, the thin shepherd's body was straight!

"Yes!"

The thunderous answers, neatly aligned.

No one has any doubts.

For the orders of the pastoral world, everyone here willingly accepts them.

It's not a king's spirit, nor is it an emperor's power.

Just a heartfelt adoration and gratitude.

The vast majority of young people here were previously unknown.

If nothing else, it's just like everyone else, struggling at the bottom.

However, this is no longer the case!

They will have the opportunity to witness the original wonder of this world!

They will have the opportunity to create a new future for this world!

No more mediocrity, no more ordinary.

For young people, these are enough to fill all the empty spaces in their hearts!

"From today, we will have a new name!"

The pastor raised his head, and the flame in his eyes rose rapidly, as if it could burn everything.

"Sword of the Pastoral World!"

He spoke softly!

For a moment, there was silence.

The three thousand cultivators bowed to the high platform in unison.

That's their name!

But it's not just a name!

From now on, this is their soul and their lifelong faith!

Be the sword of the third young master!

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