Looking at the various attacks coming, the card masters who used the Elemental Master card simply gave up chanting and crushed the [Crimson Enchantment] cards to defend themselves.

The sword saints waved wooden swords, covering the surface of the wooden swords, flexibly wielding them to block the attacks.

Yan Chong summoned the golden protective energy and attacked the protective energy, without causing any damage.

But this is not the killer weapon of minstrels. Compared with professionals of the same level, their attacks are like water flowing, which looks harmless, but can make people die unconsciously.

Most of the time, they tend to serve as a supporter for the team, but now when there are many people, the minstrels don’t mind crushing their opponents head-on.

When the minstrel advances to the silver rank and prepares to take up an advanced profession, there are several directions, such as singers who specialize in singing, performing musical instruments, composers who focus on creation, etc. You may not choose to advance and prepare for the promotion to the legendary professional conductor.

Yan Chong didn't know much about the minstrels, but Li Wenhua said that the minstrels who are under the legendary legend are the composers. They can compose music live and launch various weird attacks on the target, with curses as the most.

Among the ten minstrels, there was a very inconspicuous boy with an average face and a small size. He held a pen in his left hand and a piece of kraft paper in his right hand, writing and drawing on the paper, and his mouth was closed one by one, as if he was echoing his teammates' singing.

Yan Chong started reading and found that the other party was indeed a composer. He immediately spoke out and reminded him: "Be careful of that composer!"

Jenny looked at the other party and found something wrong, but said to Yan Chong: "Be careful of yourself, I suspect that his target is you!"

Yan Chong quickly looked at his attribute panel in case he was cursed.

However, there are no exceptions on the status bar.

"Group B rushed forward to fight in close combat and interfered with them!" Jenny ordered.

When fighting against the minstrel, melee and range combination are the most suitable.

Then, two team members who used the Sword Saint Profession Card rushed forward with wooden swords in hand, firing out several sword energy slashes, and attacked the minstrel from afar.

Compared with the silver level, the sword energy released by the Golden Level Sword Saint is more concise and lasting, and can also adjust the direction in the middle, but card masters who use professional cards generally cannot master this skill.

At this moment, the composer stopped the pen in his hand and gently threw out the kraft paper in his right hand.

Kraft paper was floating and flipping in the air. Yan Chong saw a corner on it with sharp eyes. It was a strange symbol, not a common word for the road, but a bit like a score.

Suddenly, flames ignited on the kraft paper and were burned to ashes in an instant.

A cold feeling suddenly enveloped the whole body, and the blood seemed to be about to solidify. Yan Chong quickly activated the qi in his body and read his own attributes.

Status: Weakness/Star Spirit Blessing (Duration 4 hours, 33 minutes, 28 seconds)/Curse: Dance (Duration 4 minutes, 59 seconds)

The body seemed to be filled with glue, and the originally majestic and smooth energy became stagnant at this time, but this feeling lasted for a moment and the body became normal.

Before he could be happy, Yan Chong found that the curse on the status bar had not disappeared.

At the same time, an increasingly intense impulse surged from the bottom of my heart.

"I was hit by a curse called 'Dance'!" Yan Chong said in a stern voice.

Then, he could no longer bear it and began to dance.

Yan Chong opened his arms and held the flagpole, as if he was holding a dance partner. His steps were a bit fragmented, but they were in line with the rhythm of the songs performed by the minstrel.

Step forward, step forward, step forward, step backward, step forward, step forward, rotate twice in place, Yan Chong's movement suddenly stopped, and then jumped up again.

Moreover, he gradually moved towards the center of the battlefield.

"What kind of dance is this?" Lena said curiously.

"I heard that the minstrel can let his opponent dance the dance he had seen before." said a girl from Star Academy beside him.

"Is it time to discuss this?" Jenny shouted, but the curious expression on her face betrayed her.

Yan Chong felt very happy at this time. He had watched a classmate perform tango at the school party. The sexy and passionate dance made him have the urge to learn at that time.

However, his high school education was heavy, and his sudden troubles of sleepiness and mental depression, he soon forgot about this.

And now, he seems to have regained his memory, realized his dream, and stood on the glorious stage and danced to the fullest. Tens of thousands of audiences were watching his performance. He is an excellent dancer.

A sharp blue wind blade flew towards the flag in Yan Chong's hand. Jenny quickly fired a fireball and hit the wind blade.

"Bang!"

Although the spirit thorn that gathered the wind element did not cancel out, the explosion of the fireball changed the direction of the wind blade, hitting Yan Chong's body protective energy, and the shock wave also hit Yan Chong's back, making his dancing steps pause.

Yan Chong was stunned for a moment, then realized what he had done just now, and couldn't help but feel cold sweat.

He was obviously awake and not controlled, but he had a sincere desire to dance from the bottom of his heart. Then he danced tango here, and was a little selfless and had no consciousness to avoid the other party's attack.

"My will is as high as 3.2, how could I be troubled by this curse!" Gripping my teeth and suppressing the urge to continue dancing, Yan Chong protected the flag and ran back to his teammates.

"It's a good dance." Lena said with a smile.

"Haha, that's normal." Yan Chong said with a dry smile.

In fact, he was still silently enduring the urge to dance in his heart, and sweat oozing out of his forehead.

At this time, he also realized the horror of the composer. This was not a curse that caused death or maimedness, but like a negative emotion, it moistened things silently, making people unable to be wary of it, and they were hit unknowingly.

On the other side of the battlefield, the composer's eyes were shiny and he looked at Yan Chong's dance with a smile, which gave him new creative inspiration.

However, the other party actually got rid of his curse so quickly, which was beyond his expectations.

"Hurry up, otherwise something will happen!" he reminded.

Then, the gesture of the head minstrel changed, and the originally light tune suddenly became excited and majestic, with the momentum of thousands of troops.

The song he sang seamlessly switched to another song.

Before the two sword saints rushed to the other side, there were suddenly countless spiritual attacks gathering elements of heaven and earth in front of them. They were unable to resist for a while and several wounds were added to their bodies.

Seeing this, Jenny drank: "Turnly use skill cards to support it!"
Chapter completed!