Magic Eye Warlock

one hundred and seventy eight dance

Looking at the upcoming attacks, the card masters who used the elemental master cards simply gave up the recitation and crushed the [Crimson Barrier] cards to defend themselves.

The juggernauts wielded wooden swords, covering the surface of the wooden swords with Qi, wielding them flexibly, blocking attacks one after another.

Yan Chong summoned a golden body protection qi, and the attack hit the body protection qi without causing any damage.

But this is not the trump card of the bards. Compared with professionals of the same rank, their attacks are like the flow of water. They look harmless, but they can cause people to die unconsciously. More often, they are more inclined to be the support of the team, but now when there are many such people, the bards don't mind crushing their opponents head-on.

When a bard is advancing to the silver level and preparing to take up an advanced career, there are several directions, such as singers who specialize in singing, performers who perform musical instruments, and composers who focus on creation, etc. They can also choose not to advance. Prepare to advance to the legendary career conductor.

Yan Chong didn't know much about bards, but he heard from Li Wenhua that the bards are below the legendary, and the most powerful are the composers. They can compose music on the spot and carry out all kinds of strange attacks on the target to curse for the most. Among the ten troubadours, there is a very inconspicuous, flat-faced, short boy. He holds a pen in his left hand and a piece of kraft paper in his right hand. He writes and draws on the paper. to the singing of his teammates.

Yan Chong started to read and found that the other party was indeed a composer, and immediately reminded: "Be careful of that composer!"

Jenny glanced 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 hurriedly looked at his attribute panel to prevent himself from being cursed.

However, there is no exception on the status bar. "Group B rushed to melee and interfered with them!" Jenny ordered.

Combat Bards, a combination of melee and ranged is the most appropriate.

Afterwards, the two team members who used Juggernaut professional cards rushed forward with wooden swords in their hands, and while firing a few sword qi slashes, they attacked the bard from a distance.

Compared with the silver rank, the sword qi of the golden rank Juggernaut is more condensed and lasting, and can adjust the direction in the middle, but the card master who uses professional cards generally cannot master this skill.

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

The kraft paper was fluttering and flipping in the air, and Yan Chong saw the corner of it sharply. It was a strange symbol, not a common language on the road, but a bit like a musical score.

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

A cold feeling suddenly enveloped the whole body, and the blood seemed to freeze. Yan Chong hurriedly stimulated the Qi in his body and read his own attributes.

Status: Weak / Protoss 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 air became stagnant at this time, but this feeling only lasted for a moment, and the body returned to normal.

Too late to be happy, Yan Chong found that the curse on the status bar had not disappeared.

At the same time, an increasingly strong impulse poured out from the bottom of my heart.

"I've been hit by a curse called 'dance'!" Yan Chong said bitterly.

Then, unable to bear it any longer, he began to dance.

Yan Chong opened his arms and held the flagpole, as if he was holding a dance partner. His footsteps were a bit fragmented, but they coincided with the rhythm of the bard singing.

Step forward, step forward, step forward, step back, step back, step forward, step forward, and spin twice in place, Yan Chong's movements suddenly stopped, and then he jumped up again.

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

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

"I heard that the bard can make his opponent dance a dance he has seen before," said a girl from the Star Academy next to him.

"Is this the time to discuss this?" Jenny exclaimed, but the curious look on her face betrayed her.

Yan Chong felt very happy at this time. He once saw a classmate perform tango at the school party. The sexy and passionate dance gave him an urge to learn at that time.

However, the heavy academics in high school, coupled with his sudden lethargy and lack of energy, quickly forgot about it.

But now, he seems to have regained his memory, realized his dream, and danced to his heart's content on the splendid stage. There are tens of thousands of spectators watching his performance. He is an excellent dancer.

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

"boom!"

Although it did not offset the spiritual thorn that gathered the wind element, the explosion of the fireball changed the direction of the wind blade, hitting the body protection qi on the surface of Yan Chong's body, and the shock wave also hit Yan Chong's back. Come on, let his dance moves stop.

Yan Chong was stunned for a moment before realizing what he had just done, and he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

He has always been awake and has not been manipulated, but he has a sincere desire in his heart, the desire to dance, and then he danced tango here, and he was a little selfless, and he had no awareness of avoiding the opponent's attack at all. .

"My will is as high as 3.2, how can I be troubled by this curse!" Gritting his teeth, he suppressed 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, it's normal." Yan Chong dryly smiled and said perfunctorily.

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

He also realized the horror of the composer at this time. This is not a curse that kills or maims, but is like a negative emotion.

On the other side of the battlefield, the composer's eyes lit up, watching Yan Chong's dance with a smile on his face, which gave him new creative inspiration.

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

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

Afterwards, the headed troubadour's gesture changed, and the originally brisk tune suddenly became agitated and prosperous, with an aura of a mighty army.

The song he sings also seamlessly switches to another.

Before the two Juggernauts rushed to each other, there were suddenly countless spiritual attacks that gathered the elements of heaven and earth in front of them.

Seeing this, Jenny drank: "Use the skill card directly to support!"

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