Murong Xiaotian and his entourage came to the open space in front of the valley, looking at the surging crowd, full of pride, "Destiny" will definitely have a place for them.

"Mingxin, let go of the Xuanwu Winged Turtle," Murong Xiaotian took a long breath and shouted in a deep voice: "Let the players of 'Destiny' witness our determination!" ”

"Okay, big brother," Mingxin nodded, summoning the behemoth.

Due to the size of the basalt turtle, they chose a location that was not too far from the valley mouth, but there was no place for players to gather. This also prevents the Turtle from injuring other innocent players when it appears.

As soon as the Xuanwu Wing Turtle appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of countless players, and many players came over to watch and discuss.

"Ah Long, Juefeng, Xuan, you knights and warriors will stay outside the valley first, and when we take the open space of the Ghost King, it will be your time," Murong Xiaotian turned a blind eye to those players, smiled and nodded at Juefeng, and then turned his gaze to Tianya: "Tianya, let all the fifty summoners in your group kick the back of the Xuanwu Wing Turtle Wing."

"Yes," Tianya Lonely nodded, without dragging his feet, and quickly arranged for the 50 summoners who were neatly on standby to kick the back of the Xuanwu Winged Turtle, and the Absolute Wind, the Dragon's Bloodthirsty, and Thunder Xuan's expressions did not change in the slightest, and they all stood there with a calm face, they all knew very well that against the Ghost King, their melee professional platoon did not have the slightest effect, and went, but instead occupied the load of the Xuanwu Winged Turtle in vain.

"Bai Yun, Xiao Dou Ding, arrange 30 magician Xuanwu Wing Turtles, and the other 30 are on standby," Seeing that Tianya Lonely Ke had already arranged in advance to concentrate all 50 summoners in a circle in the middle of the wings and backs of the Xuanwu Wing Turtle, Murong Xiaotian turned his gaze to Bai Yun and Xiao Douding.

Bai Yun and Xiao Douding didn't say anything, just nodded silently, and immediately organized the people to kick the Xuanwu Wing Turtle, and according to the advance deployment, they formed a circle around the summoner.

Murong Xiaotian saw that Tianya Lonely, Bai Yun, and Xiaodou Ding arranged the personnel, stood on the back of the Xuanwu Winged Turtle and looked at him with a serious face, so he said to Juefeng and them: "Juefeng, Ah Long, except for these thirty magicians, you will gather all the rest of our magicians, form a formation of every thirty people, and make a reserve, and the open space where the Xuanwu Winged Turtle landed will also enclose it, and we will come back at any time to replenish the manpower." ”

"Brother Tian, don't worry, the affairs outside the valley will be handed over to me and Juefeng, and everything will be guaranteed," Dragon Bloodthirsty replied confidently.

"Okay, then let's go and meet the Ghost King," Murong Xiaotian raised his eyebrows, showing infinite pride, waved his hand at the Absolute Wind, and then shouted in a deep voice: "Good dragon, let's go," he bowed his head slightly at the good dragon, turned around and crossed the wing back of the Xuanwu Wing Turtle. ”

Good dragon, the big boy who doesn't like to talk very much, silently kicked the Xuanwu Wing Turtle, he will not hesitate to carry out anything Murong Xiaotian says, Murong Xiaotian is in his heart, just like his brother.

"Brother Tian, I wish you all victory," Seeing the Xuanwu Wing Gui slowly rising, the dragon's bloodthirsty voice groaned.

"Victory, victory," all the members of the world's number one thief force stood there neatly, shouting in response, a strong cohesion spread from among them, spreading, and at the same time, shaking the hearts of thousands of players outside the Ghost Valley.

Murong Xiaotian stood on top of the Xuanwu Winged Turtle's head, carrying his hands behind his back, and as the Xuanwu Winged Turtle rose, his heart inspired a strong battle intent, and at the same time, as the Xuanwu Winged Turtle flew into the Ghost Valley, he was shocked by the grand and majestic momentum and spectacular scene in the valley.

The valley is densely packed with ghost monsters, as if there is no foothold at all, around the valley, every gap is full of magic and rendered weapons collision, mixed with the player's shouts and the howl of the ghost, in the air, a lot of flying pets with the player to do dive bombing again and again, all this, as if bringing the soul of the human soul into the legendary fascination of the ancient battlefield!

"Mingxin, let the Xuanwu Winged Turtle fly around the valley," Murong Xiaotian's mind moved, and he conveyed the order to Mingxin, he wanted to take this opportunity to take a look at the major forces in the Huaxia District by the way, you know, in the current Ghost Valley, it is an organization that brings together almost all the potential and strength of the Huaxia District, it is really a pity not to take this opportunity to learn about it!

"Haha, Brother Tian, you are finally here, I know, how can this ghost valley be without you," just flew close to a gap, a Lang Lang's voice came from there, both cordial and familiar.

"Haha, no wind, long time no see, police, killer they're okay," Murong Xiaotian looked towards the sound, and saw that no wind was leisurely throwing flames out of the gap opposite, the lethality was still so fierce, and the movements were still so chic.

"Well, everyone is talking about you, the police are resting, and the killer and summoner are in the gap," Changkong Wufeng threw his magic freely, pointing to the gap inside.

"Hehe, okay, tell them, when the sky is over, the brothers will gather," Murong Xiaotianlang smiled.

"Okay, definitely," Wufeng nodded, and said in a loud voice as if remembering something; "By the way, Brother Tian, do you want us to free up two openings for you, this is also the meaning of drifting."

"Hehe, no need, tell Piaoyi, we understand her intentions, as for the leveling point, the place of the Ghost King belongs to me." Murong Xiaotian refused with a smile, and the Xuanwu Winged Turtle also flew through that gap.

"Ah, you're going to fight the Ghost King?" Wufeng was shocked, looking at Murong Xiaotian's firm and confident eyes as he moved farther and farther under the movement of the Xuanwu Wing Turtle, and his heart was empty and windless, and he couldn't calm down for a long time......

Murong Xiaotian flew around the Valley of the Undead, and carefully observed the major forces, those people were not only familiar to Murong Xiaotian, but also countless unfamiliar faces, of course, those people saw Murong Xiaotian and them, some people treated them calmly, and some people looked at Murong Xiaotian vigilantly, and seemed to be very worried, Murong Xiaotian would go to rob them of their opening.

"Haha, thief boss, where did you disappear recently? This time, your movements are slow, and all the gaps are famous, what's the matter? Come here and slip around, haha," the Xuanwu Winged Turtle flew near a gap, and the full moon stood there in the West Building, laughing at Murong Xiaotianlang.

"Haha, it seems that Xilou is very calm, you are not afraid that I will grab the gap," Murong Xiaotian replied calmly, and at the same time, he was secretly surprised by the recovery ability of these people, and flew around roughly, and found that many of the major forces that were wiped out not long ago actually re-emerged so quickly, it seems that there are really not a few forces behind him who have the support of major consortia.

"Hahaha," the moon is full and Xilou laughed heartily again: "Although we are enemies, but your thief boss's character is still admired by Xilou, if you want to say that the thief boss will come to grab the gap, I won't believe it if I kill you." ”

"Heh, as the saying goes, heroes cherish heroes, and it's also my honor to have an open-minded opponent like you," Murong Xiaotian responded loudly, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, drawing a beautiful arc, and while slowly crossing under the flight of the Xuanwu Wing Turtle, he said arrogantly to the full moon in the West Building: "You're right, I really don't disdain to do that kind of bad thing, but such a good leveling point, if there is no one from the world's No. 1 Thief Mansion, wouldn't it overshadow the entire Huaxia District?" Brother, I'm going to meet the twenty-eight ghost kings. ”

"That's impossible, no one can withstand a one-time damage of 60,000 points, thief boss, I admire your courage, but that's not something that can be done with courage." The moon is full and the west building screams, and the shock is no weaker than that of the windless.

"Hahaha, it's impossible, let the tens of thousands of Huaxia District players in the Valley of the Dead come to be a witness!" Murong Xiaotian's voice echoed throughout the Valley of the Undead as the Xuanwu Winged Turtle began to fly towards the middle of the valley where the twenty-eight ghost kings were entrenched......

After inspecting a circle, Murong Xiaotian asked Mingxin to command the Xuanwu Winged Turtle to fly towards the area in the middle of the Valley of the Dead, and at the same time, after explaining, all the people tried to concentrate in the middle of the Xuanwu Winged Turtle as much as possible, he had to do a test first, only by understanding the specific situation of the Ghost King, could he formulate an effective means of counterattacking, after all, the situations heard were rough, what was the Ghost King's HP, what was the attack distance, how wide the attack range was, so far, there was no accurate data.

The area was getting closer and closer, and on the circular platform more than one meter high, twenty-eight ghost kings stood there proudly, their gloomy eyes exuding a dark green glow.

"Mingxin, let the Xuanwu Wing Turtle fly at the fastest speed, Bai Yun, Xiao Dou Ding, Tianya, obedient dragon, try to concentrate on the middle of the back of the Xuanwu Wing Turtle as much as possible," Seeing that he was about to reach that area, Murong Xiaotian calmly made arrangements, and at the same time, he quickly moved closer to the middle of the back of the Xuanwu Wing Turtle, and the damage caused by the twenty-eight ghost kings at one time was about 60,000 points, and he couldn't resist it even if he ten Murong Xiaotian, and he wouldn't be an idiot to find death.

With a "boom", as the Xuanwu Winged Turtle flew into that area and the distance between it and the Ghost King narrowed, suddenly, the Xuanwu Winged Turtle's body shook violently, and the magic in the sky surged under the Xuanwu Winged Turtle's body and around it, the wind and sand were filled, the fire was flying, and the ice and snow were all over the sky.

"Mingxin, probe," all the members of the world's No. 1 Thief Mansion on the back of the Xuanwu Winged Turtle knew that they had already entered within the attack distance of the Ghost King, and the Xuanwu Winged Turtle had already suffered the first wave of blows. Murong Xiaotian immediately locked his gaze on the Xuanwu Wing Turtle's health and blood bar, and at the same time, shouted at Mingxin calmly.

Long before coming over, Murong Xiaotian had already formed a team with Mingxin, Bai Yun, and the main members of the Xuanwu Wing Turtle's Back, which was conducive to Murong Xiaotian to keep abreast of the changes in the situation of several people, including the Xuanwu Wing Turtle, so that he could make deployments more quickly.

Seeing that the Xuanwu Wing Turtle was knocked out of nearly 60,000 points of health at once, which was basically consistent with the situation he had grasped in advance, and at the same time, seeing that the Xuanwu Wing Turtle's wide body had carried all the attacks, and all the members on his side were unharmed, Murong Xiaotian's nervous heart finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Healing Technique," Tianya Lonely Guest, who had been staring closely at the life value of the Xuanwu Wing Turtle, immediately shouted loudly at the same time that the Xuanwu Wing Turtle was attacked, and issued an order to the 50 summoners who had been waiting quietly, and at the same time, with a wave of his hand, he also flew out of the healing technique towards the Xuanwu Wing Turtle.

The fifty summoners selected by the Tianya Lonely Guest have all reached an advanced level of healing skills, and the Tianya Lonely Guest has calculated in advance that the blood recovery value of the fifty summoners who shot at the same time for one second is nearly more than 10,000 points, and immediately, the health value of the Xuanwu Wing Turtle has returned to 150,000 points.

Of course, there are some settings for summoners' healing spells in Destiny, and they will only have a 100% stacking effect when they are healed on non-players, which is impossible for players, otherwise, get more summoners to heal the same player. Unless it's an instant kill, otherwise, won't it never be killed?

"Attack distance, eighty meters, attack damage 2000, health 5500," Mingxin also instantly reported the basic situation of the Ghost King that he had detected.

"Boom", another shock, in just two seconds, the Xuanwu Wing Turtle's health had just recovered more than 20,000 points, and the second wave of attacks from the Ghost King followed.

"The interval between attacks is two seconds," Mingxin reported to Murong Xiaotian in a timely manner.

The Xuanwu Wing Turtle, which had just recovered to 160,000 HP, was beaten again and left with half of its blood left.

Murong Xiaotian thought quickly, and looked at the distance that the Xuanwu Winged Turtle flew very nervously, this, he had carefully calculated before, the speed at which these fifty summoners added blood was definitely not comparable to the attack damage speed of the Ghost King, he had to be able to enter the distance where the Xuanwu Winged Turtle could attack the Ghost King before the blood bottomed out and then withdraw, otherwise even if it reached the distance where the magician could carry out a round of attacks on the Ghost King, but could not safely withdraw, it would be in vain.

"Enter the player's effective attack range," at this time, the result was reported clearly and decisively.

"Withdraw," Murong Xiaotian waved his hand decisively, letting Mingxin command the Xuanwu Wing Turtle to evacuate at full speed, and at the same time, a stone in his heart finally landed, if he couldn't reach the player's attack distance at this time, then this plan had to be abandoned, because the Xuanwu Wing Turtle could only withstand the two rounds of attacks from the Ghost King.

And now this position must also be the position where the Xuanwu Wing Turtle is to be evacuated, if it goes any further, even if it is one or two more seconds, then, with the speed of the Xuanwu Wing Turtle, if they want to withdraw from the Ghost King's attack range, they will definitely be hit by three waves of the Ghost King, which the Xuanwu Wing Turtle will definitely not be able to bear.

"Boom," there was another shock, the Xuanwu Winged Turtle received a third blow, and its health dropped to a little over 40,000, and the 50 summoners didn't say anything, just threw ripples of life at the Xuanwu Winged Turtle.

As for the others, they all waited quietly with a calm face, waiting for the Xuanwu Winged Turtle to fly out of this area, waiting for Murong Xiaotian to arrange the next round of counterattack for them.

In just two seconds, "Boom, the fourth wave of the Ghost King's attack arrived, and the Xuanwu Winged Turtle, which had just recovered to more than 60,000 health points, immediately became bloody, but at the same time, the Xuanwu Winged Turtle also flew to the edge of the Ghost King's attack range.

Murong Xiaotian only let out a long breath at this time, fortunately, there is no big difference between the attack damage value of the 50 summoners and the attack damage value of the twenty-eight ghost kings calculated in advance and the actual situation, if there is a slight deviation, then the whole army will be wiped out.

"Mingxin, let the Xuanwu Winged Turtle fly slowly outside the Ghost King's attack range first, and when the Xuanwu Winged Turtle's health is full, we will start to counterattack," Seeing that the Xuanwu Winged Turtle flew out of the Ghost King's attack range, Murong Xiaotian waved his hand excitedly.

"Big brother, there is one more question, you have to be clear," After arranging for the Xuanwu Wing Turtle to fly around slowly, Mingxin looked at Murong Xiaotian with a rather serious expression.

What's the problem? Murong Xiaotian saw that Mingxin's expression was very serious, and he couldn't help but become cautious.

"Your plan is good, 30 magicians attack at the same time, and just kill one ghost king at a time, then, as long as we go back and forth like this twenty-eight times, we can take down that leveling treasure land," Mingxin said this, sighed, and continued with great seriousness: "But I just calculated the attack angle of the Ghost King on the ground on the wing back of the Xuanwu Wing Turtle, we flew from the side of the Ghost King, and the magician can only cause an effective attack on the Ghost King by standing at three and a half meters on the edge of the wing back of the Xuanwu Wing Turtle, And which position is within the range of Ghost King's attack damage. ”

Murong's face darkened suddenly, and his brows tightened, this situation really surprised him, what should he do now?

"Where does the Ghost King's effective attack on the Basalt Turtle reach the edge of the dorsal edge of the Basalt Turtle's wings?" At this time, the lonely guest of the end of the world spoke.

"Four-and-a-half," Mingxin replied calmly.

"Then arrange all 30 mages five meters away from the edge of the wing back on the side of the Xuanwu Wing Turtle, as long as we are within the effective distance of attacking the Ghost King, the mages only need to take two steps forward at the same time to effectively attack the Ghost King." The Lonely Guest of the End of the World spoke his mind.

"Hey, do you think Brother Tian can't count this?" Bai Yun sighed lightly: "Brother Tian's indecision is because 30 magicians can deal a heavy blow to the Ghost King, and they can destroy one Ghost King at a time, what is the price to pay?" It's twenty-eight times, and the cost of the lives of 30 mages each time. ”

"Yes," Mingxin nodded in agreement, "There is only one chance to make a move, but the mage will also be within the range of the Ghost King's attack." ”

The end of the world was silent, he really didn't consider this problem, although it was only a drop, but the life in the game is also worthy of respect.

Tianya Lonely, Bai Yun, Xiaodouding, and Obedient Dragon, they all stared at Murong Xiaotian without saying a word, waiting for his decision!

"Withdraw," for a long time, Murong Xiaotian jumped out with difficulty, he can't play with the lives of his brothers and sisters, he can't, and he doesn't have this right!

"Boss, have you asked our opinion?" Suddenly, a loud voice came from among the 30 magicians who were standing neatly waiting for orders......