Under the leadership of the troll lord Squir, three or four thousand troll fighters who exuded a fishy smell all poured onto the stairs like a market.

Although the entire staircase was at least four or five kilometers long, the width of the staircase was only four or five meters, so when the group of troll fighters were all squeezed into the staircase, they were completely squeezed into a long snake formation, with an average of three or four people crammed into a row.

Skoll, who had just been carried away by his anger, suddenly calmed down, and he realized that if his team moved on this ladder, it would not be able to play to its numerical advantage at all.

So, Skoll, who was also running upwards, suddenly stopped, turned around and raised his right arm, and shouted at his subordinates who continued to surge up the stairs: "Stop, don't go up any more!"

However, the inertia brought about by the upward sprint of 3,000 heavily armored troll fighters was definitely not something that Skoll could stop with a word.

I just listened, there was a "sonorous" sound of metal armor colliding below, followed by a chaotic scolding, and then, I saw clusters of bright red sparks, those sparks were produced by the repeated friction between the metal armor of the trolls and the stone walls around the stairs.

As time passed, the team became denser and denser, and the collision between metal armor became more and more frequent, and with it, the shouting and scolding became louder and louder, the sound of metal friction became more and more sharp, and there were more and more sparks.

Clusters of glittering sparks illuminated the spot where the trolls were crowded, a quarter of the way down the stairs, and it was now apparent.

Looking at his subordinates who were stuck on the stairs, Scowl was sweating with anxiety, he raised the golden spear in his hand with his eyebrows raised, and his mouth repeatedly shouted something, he tried to direct the team to go down, but how could his voice alone suppress the shouting and scolding of more than 3,000 people, so all his actions, like the performance of the clown, did not play any role at all.

Just when the trolls were crowded in the lower quarter of the stairs and couldn't move, Wang Xu stood in the middle of the stairs, first coldly glanced at the group of trolls still squirming below, and then, turned his head to look at Nilou beside him, and then whispered to her: "It's time for you to make a move, except for the tall troll who hit the head, there is no one left, don't pity them, they are all the subordinates of the demon king Zagu." ”

In fact, when Wang Xu seemed to be full of trust and talking to Nilou, he still had some doubts in his heart, he felt that there were so many trolls crowded under the stairs, if he wanted to let himself kill, it would take at least a few days to kill, and even some of them might even escape, although he knew that Nilou was a god of law, but he had never seen a god of law make a move, and he didn't know what level of god of law was.

Therefore, after repeatedly considering all the objective factors, Wang Xu still didn't believe that Nilou could kill 3,000 troll fighters at once.

Just when Wang Xu was secretly preparing that Nilou's magic could not destroy all the trolls and had to cut the grass and eradicate the roots by herself, suddenly, Nilou gently raised the living legendary staff, the Emerald Soul, and then, the green light around the staff lit up, and then, under the shroud of green light, a thin layer of emerald mist appeared on the staff.

"Flowers!" Nilou said with a single word.

Suddenly, the space around Nilou seemed to be rapidly compressed, and then, the compressed space suddenly expanded, and then, the space was compressed again, and then expanded again.

Feeling the terrifying magical energy around him that can compress the space, Wang Xu learned about the strength of the legendary god of law for the first time, and at this moment, he finally understood why from ancient times to the present, few magicians can step over the door of the magic saint and become the god of law, because the ability of the god of law has surpassed the magic limit of a single attribute, for example, Nilou uses the magic of the plant system, but her magic can compress the space, so what is the difference between her and the magician of the space system?

As the space was repeatedly compressed and expanded, dust fell down from the ceiling above the stairs......, and even some large stones fell from the ceiling.

However, whether it was dust or stones, as soon as they approached Nilou's vicinity, they were swept away by an invisible energy.

Suddenly, from where Nilou was standing, towards the bottom of the stairs, a green plant quickly grew, the height of this plant was only the ankle of the trolls, but the plant expanded rapidly, and in an instant it filled the space below the stairs, on the ceiling, on the walls, and on the ground......

The moment they were enveloped by the greenery, the group of troll fighters immediately stopped scolding and squirming senselessly, and they all glanced around in horror, looking at the various greens that suddenly appeared.

Without giving them any time to think, suddenly, from the already very dense flora, green rattans with the thickness of small arms sprang out, these countless rattans with large green leaves, like the tentacles of an octopus, grew madly from the flora, growing longer and longer, and kept throwing wildly around, "crackling!" Pumping on the heavy armor of the troll fighters, leaving traces of green slime.

The troll fighters who were pumped by these rattans did not feel any pain, and even, some troll fighters were hit in the face by the rattans, and they did not feel any pain, so the group of troll fighters suddenly lost interest in those rattans and began to continue to scold and squirm.

Just as the troll fighters were shouting, crowding, and even about to slash their comrades, the endless ten-meter-long rattans with their small arms began to thicken, and they grew thicker and thicker, until finally, each rattan was as thick as a calf.

For the troll hordes who didn't notice the thickening of the rattan, their end began.

I saw that all the rattans, at the same moment, all rushed towards the group of troll fighters, and when the troll fighters just saw this situation, each of them was entangled by countless rattans.

The rattans are also very intelligent, they wrap around the hands of the trolls so that they have no ability to fight back, then they wrap around the trolls' legs to make them lose their means of escape, and then they wrap around the trolls' waists and lift them up in the air.

The trolls are not vegetarians, after being entangled by the sudden rattan, they have struggled vigorously, some trolls even use their mouths to gnaw the rattan wrapped around their arms, but it is too late, those rattans are too thick, they simply gnaw constantly, even if some trolls with sharper teeth are almost about to gnaw the rattan wrapped around their arms, but the situation that made them desperate happened immediately, and suddenly several new rattans appeared, wrapped around their arms that were about to be free.

Just when the trolls were fighting against the rattan in confusion, suddenly, there was a strange sound of "squeak, squeak, squeak......", and I saw that from the rattan, black spikes with the thickness of a small arm and half a meter long drilled out, and these extremely hard spikes, like steel cones, frantically pierced into the bodies of those trolls who could barely move a minute.

The trolls, who had been pierced into their bodies by countless huge spikes, began to struggle frantically, accompanied by hysterical howls, and the more they struggled, the deeper the spikes pierced, the more painful they felt, and the more they struggled.

Under this vicious circle, each spike pierced deep into the trolls' bodies.

Suddenly, a deafening scream rang out with "Ahh......h

With the painful howls of the trolls and a hint of a gurgling sound that seemed to be liquid flowing, the muscles on their bodies quickly shrank, and the color of their skin, gradually, changed from the emerald green characteristic of the trolls to a miserable gray, and finally to dark brown.

Wang Xu carefully observed the trolls who gradually lost their ability to struggle, and after observing for dozens of seconds, he finally knew what was happening, it turned out that those black spikes, after piercing into the trolls' bodies, began to keep sucking the blood and internal organs of the trolls, so those trolls would be so painful.

In less than five minutes, except for Skoll who was still alive, all the troll fighters had completely stopped any slight movements, because, at this moment, they had all turned into a dark black corpse, and almost everything in their bodies was absorbed by the black spikes, and now, they couldn't die anymore.

Still, Nilou's magic wasn't over, and when all the troll fighters were completely dead, the black spikes on the rattan cracked open with a crackling ...... sound, revealing the flower bones of different colors inside, and in the next moment, countless flower bones bloomed around the black dry corpse.

Wang Xu shook his head slightly, looking at the miraculous scene under the stairs in disbelief, he saw that there were flowers of different sizes and colors everywhere, and around these flowers, there were flashes of different colors of light, some pink, some crimson, some sky blue, some pale green......

Suddenly, a fragrant fragrance to the soft feet, from the bottom of the stairs, towards Wang Xu, rushing to the face, the incense wind smoked Wang Xu a little unable to open his eyes, he sniffed lightly, carefully tasted the fragrance, he found that the fragrance, at least a dozen kinds of floral fragrance mixed together, this fragrance, too miscellaneous, let his nose, a little overwhelmed.

There was a muffled sound of "knock, knock, knock......", and the rattan let go of the trolls who had turned into dried corpses, and those black dried corpses fell to the ground one after another, and fell into corpse powder, which was absorbed by the green plants on the stairs one after another.

After reading this gorgeous magic, Wang Xu was fascinated by its shocking process, he looked at Nilou with his mouth half open, and asked her in a low voice, "What kind of magic is this?"

"Flower!" Nilou first put away the Emerald Soul Staff, then turned to look at Wang Xu, and then, pouting, asked Wang Xu in a low voice, "Amazing, right?"

"Awesome!" Wang Xu replied without distracting attention, walked up to the half-dead Skoll, reached out and grabbed him by the neck, and dragged him out of the sea of fragrant and colorful flowers......