Dong Wanjing gritted her teeth and said: "A bunch of wilderness villagers don't even have any knowledge!"
Although what she threw out was just an inferior earth-level technique, if it were spread, it would cause a bloody storm.
In Dong Wanjing's view, the reason why these people look down on them is simply because they don't understand them.
Thinking of this, a trace of pity flashed in Dong Wanjing's eyes.
These poor people.
It was clear that such a precious skill was placed in front of them, but they did not cherish it.
"It seems that Wang Chen and Di Xiao are not qualified to take charge of you. Alas, from today on, all soldiers must practice the formation I gave you." Dong Wanjing said indifferently.
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned.
Luo Jian said in astonishment: "We have better skills, why should we follow you to practice lower skills?"
What they practice are all heaven-level techniques.
Because this technique is very mysterious, although their progress is slow, they have gained a lot.
"You will understand my intentions in the future." Dong Wanjing snorted coldly, ignoring the angry expressions of everyone.
Dong Wanyue suddenly walked out and sat directly under the head seat of Jujianggu.
She glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice: "The Great You Legion, under the leadership of Wang Chen and Di Xiao, has indeed been wasted too much."
"From today on, I am your commander-in-chief. It is time to change the flag of this legion." Dong Wanyue waved her hand, and the surrounding battle flags fell at the same time.
These battle flags previously had Wang Chen's character "王" written on them.
But now, all battle flags have been transformed into the word "东".
Even though Di Xiao took over the position of commander-in-chief, he did not change the battle flag, but now, Dong Wanyue actually changed the battle flag.
"Go to hell with your commander, you really take yourself seriously!"
"What a bullshit Northern Territory Alliance. We are just casual cultivators. Who is willing to work with you?"
"If we fight with them, what can the Supreme do!" Thousands of people from the Dayou Legion roared angrily, and they all used their spells to rush towards the host sisters.
Dong Wanyue and Dong Wanjing glanced disdainfully and planned to suppress it.
However, the spells from both sides were bombarded together, and the faces of the host sisters suddenly changed.
They felt that the group of ants in front of them gathered together, and their strength suddenly changed to another level.
"How dare a bunch of losers question the Supreme Being?" The two ladies from the host family snorted coldly and cast more powerful spells at the same time.
For a moment, the combined attack of everyone in the Dayou Legion was crushed down.
"Form up!" Luo Jian raised his sword and sat in the center.
Other soldiers stood guard on the left and right, and a mist shrouded the surroundings of the competition ground.
Then, a giant shadow appeared above the mist and slapped the two ladies of the club hard.
boom!
The loud noise dissipated, and a look of shock flashed across Dong Wanyue's face: "This is a battle formation! Where did they get it from?"
No wonder they were shocked, this kind of battle formation was extremely rare, and even the most powerful ones like them would find it difficult to obtain.
With the existence of the battle formation, the spells of these soldiers are no longer mixed and scattered, but condensed together.
"The whole army rushes out, kills the patrol envoy and rescues Commander Di!" Luo Jian directed the crowd, broke through the camp gate and headed towards the patrol tent.
The two ladies from the house looked at each other in confusion.
"Sister, do we want to stop her?" Dong Wanjing asked through gritted teeth.
Although the two of them were supreme, they still retreated in front of the legion in battle formation.
Dong Wanyue said in a deep voice: "Let's go inspect the big tent. There are still four supremes of the Lu family sitting here. They can't make waves."