With Aquaramparts rising up right before him one after another, Qin Ruo's Defense was like an iron bucket.
Although the Frostlances, the Frost Arrows, the Icicle Barrages covered the sky as they rained upon Qin Ruo from the opposite with loud noises, unstoppable and seemed to be able to destroy Qin Ruo, everything was just a graphical presentation. Qin Ruo had already mentally calculated the true impact of those attacks. His expression remained unchanged as he stood still in the middle of the lake, holding on to his staff and his shield. He cast his enchantments as fast as he could. He treated the Snow Wolves, which were having difficulties moving through water, as if they did not exist at all. Qin Ruo only focused on setting up more Aquaramparts in front of him.
Seven, eight…
Puff! Puff! Puff!
