The Million Male Division of the Beast Realm, of course, is not bragging, and suddenly became a four-way column, what kind of concept is that? Therefore, the Beastmaster and the Blue Scorpion have entered the oasis, and there is still a large army on the top of the mountain that has not yet begun to march.

The army of the beast world that has not yet begun to march is all cramped and uneasy, and after listening to those rumors, no one dares to be careless, but seeing that the beast king and the blue scorpion have completely disappeared into the oasis, they are all worried, on the one hand, they are worried about what accidents will happen, and on the other hand, they are worried about what to do after the accident - everyone's worries are thinking that there will be accidents, but they never thought that this oasis is just a group of plants, will it be so terrifying?

Indeed, after listening to the words of the Flying Tiger and the Flying Mouse, the Beastmaster was indeed very apprehensive, but with the encouragement of the Blue Scorpion, although he was apprehensive, he still walked down from the top of the mountain and entered this oasis.

The beast king, who had entered the oasis, looked vigilantly at the surrounding plants of two or three battles high, all of them were a green straw in the middle, and the two sides were long and long-shaped broad-leaves, curved and long, and there was a stem in the middle of the broad-leaf that was lighter than the green-leaved Hague, which was pale green and felt quite hard. And at the waist of the straw, each straw is paired with one or two large sturdy sticks.

The big sticks were very full, all turquoise, each of them a few feet long, and the end of the big stick was pointed, and there was a pinch of red whiskers, which was very gorgeous! And at the top of the straw was a cluster of gray-brown flowers, which were very peculiar, and looked like a fir tree, except that the branches of the fir tree were very sparse, and the leaves that looked like a fir tree were very soft and rich.

The beastmaster observed for a long time and said to himself, "Is this the corn that the flying mouse said?"

The blue scorpion has always been by the side of the Beastmaster, and there is also the old scorpion king by its side. Hearing the words of the Beastmaster, the blue scorpion reacted the fastest, he thought for a while and said: "Report to the Beastmaster, I think these plants in this oasis are somewhat similar to the corn that the flying mouse said, so let's call it corn!"

"Well, be careful, since it's corn, the Flying Mouse said that this thing can emit a powdery thing, and if it falls on the body, it will make it itchy all over the body!"

"Eh, where did the powder come from? My blue scorpion itself is extremely poisonous, I want to try it, what is more poisonous than my blue scorpion!" After the blue scorpion finished speaking, he approached a corn stalk by the side of the avenue.

The Beastmaster was shocked and shouted, "Stop your rude movements!"

The blue scorpion was startled, and the hand that had just been stretched out hurriedly retracted, looked at the beast king in a daze, and said, "What's wrong?"

"If you touch it like that, if something really flies out, you're a blue scorpion, you're poisonous, maybe you're okay, but what about me?" the Beastmaster asked rhetorically.

The blue scorpion felt that this was very reasonable, and hurriedly retreated, and lowered his head, not daring to act rashly again.

The Beastmaster immediately decided: "All the scorpions obey the order, and give me my will in turn: all creatures should not approach any of the plants in this oasis, and walk as close to the middle of the avenue as possible, and in addition, tell the leader of the flying rats to come to me quickly!"

When the scorpions heard this, they ordered one after another: "All creatures must not approach any of the plants in this oasis, but walk as close to the middle of the avenue as possible, and in addition, tell the leader of the flying rats to come to meet the beastmaster quickly!"

After the scorpion group was finished, it arrived at the spirit snake group, and half of the spirit snake group was still on the hillside, and all the spirit god groups gave orders in turn: "All things must not approach any plant in this oasis, try to walk as close to the center of the avenue as possible, and in addition, tell the leader of the flying rat to come to meet the beastmaster quickly!"

The spirit snake group has not finished spreading, the flying rat knows, it casually explained the rules of its tribe's queue, and repeated the previous military law of the beast king and the instructions just came, and the furry meat wings of the cave snapped towards the bottom of the mountain.

The Flying Rat didn't dare to be careless, the Beastmaster must have something urgent to do when he used this way to give orders, so it quickly flew to the oasis at the bottom of the mountain. Flying in the queue of spirit snakes that traveled all the way to the depths, the flying rats were up and down in their hearts, what did this beast king call himself dry hair?

In order to know as soon as possible what the Beastmaster's purpose was for calling himself, the wings of the flying rat stirred quickly, and where it flew, the straws of those plants shook one after another, and the small flowers on the top of the straws quickly dropped a little powder.

The Flying Rat was taken aback, slowed down his flight, and took a serious look at the plants, huh, isn't this the corn that those rat families who came to the beast realm from the earth? No, just now my wings were stirred too fast, and some of the corn powder has fallen off......

While flying, the flying rat looked at these plants, not only did it not dare to fly very fast, but even the height could not be raised, it could only stick to the scorpion group that was slowly moving in all the way, and flew in zigzags!

The zigzag, the scorpion group, and the flying rat felt that they were about to approach the beastmaster, and their speed slowed down more and more. And in its heart, it became even more worried, when it first entered, it was an avenue, why did it fly in more, the more it became tortuous?

Puff puff!

The Flying Rat retracted its wings and glided slowly at a low altitude beside the Beastmaster!

"Report to the Beastmaster, summon me here, is there something urgent?" In order to relax himself, the flying rat didn't expect to say something but asked knowingly.

"Well, look, is this what you call corn?" the Beastmaster asked the Flying Mouse.

"This, I think so, because my rat family from the earth, it is indeed said so, you see this leaf, this straw, this big stick is the most obvious sign!" "The flying rat said with certainty: "This should be corn, the favorite of our mouse family, thank you for the reminder of the beastmaster, I will go back and warn my tribesmen well, they must abide by military law when walking through this corn field, otherwise they will be killed!"

"Of course, you can't touch it!" The beastmaster nodded, seeing that the flying mouse was about to turn around and fly away, he immediately stopped it: "I asked you to come, in fact, I didn't want to tell you about this, because you said before, this corn will produce a powdery thing, and whoever falls on it will be itchy and unbearable, but you say, what should I do?"

The flying mouse was stunned for a moment, your sister, who knows what to do? Even the real corn, he has never seen it himself, but he has only heard about it, how do you know that this powder will make it itchy and unbearable? However, this matter is said by himself, if he does not solve it himself, it will be bad, on the other hand, if he solves this matter, it will be too face-saving in front of the beastmaster!

The flying rat dug out his thoughts, thoughts, and still couldn't make up his mind, and he really didn't know how to deal with it, which would make the poisoned person itch all over his body!

"What? What are you hesitating about?" the Beastmaster was a little impatient.

"That!" The Flying Mouse rolled his eyes and said, "Beastmaster, let me tell you the truth, I heard that my rat family said that the corn stalks of the earth are at most one battle high, and the short ones are only five feet, but this, there should be two or three battles, and I really can't grasp it!"

"Well, didn't you just say that it was corn?" the beastmaster was a little suspicious: "Do you dare to say that this is not corn?"

"No, I think it's corn, but at least the corn here is not the same corn as my rat family!" said the Flying Mouse.

"That's right, this is the Three Realms of Gods, Demons and Beasts, what kind of thing is the earth? Is it a very small place?" The Beastmaster was relieved: "Just think of it as corn, do you have any way to overcome these powders?"

The Flying Rat looked at the Beastmaster, and then at the other scorpions, and it was all right, that is, it seemed that the powder scattered on the flowers of this corn was not lethal at all, as long as it was ...... The Flying Mouse suddenly said with confidence: "Beastmaster, please allow me to delay for a while, I need to verify a small matter, can you?"

"Delay for a while?" the beastmaster became even more suspicious, and a little flying rat had negotiated terms with him! However, the matter was imminent, and he couldn't be in a hurry, so he nodded.

"Well, okay, I'll come when I go!" said the Flying Rat, inciting his wings, and flew back in the opposite direction of the avenue.

The Flying Rat didn't fly fast or high, and along this winding aisle, it flew over the heads of the scorpion swarm, until it flew above the spirit snake group, until it flew out of the entrance of this avenue, which was the entrance of the beast army into the oasis!

The flying rat suddenly became excited, it screamed wildly, and fluttered over the cornfield, making the powder on the flowers at the top of the corn stalks, and constantly flying, and a large part of it flew to the group of spirit snakes that were moving slowly on the avenue, and also sprinkled on the scorpion group that almost stopped.

Finally came to the side of the Beastmaster, the Flying Mouse was extremely happy, flicked on the corn stalk, the powder flew everywhere, and then flew quickly towards the Beastmaster.

The Beastmaster's horror can be imagined, seeing the flying rat coming head-on, he had already opened his big mouth, and he was about to directly bite the flying rat to death, and rectify the law on the spot.

However, the flying rat made another sharp turn, and then stood firmly on top of the blue scorpion's head.

This series of movements is chic and free, like a performance. However, the Beastmaster was overwhelmed with fear.

"Congratulations to the Beastmaster, I have already verified that the powder scattered on this corn stalk is not poisonous at all!" said the Flying Mouse excitedly.

"What, it's not poisonous?" the Beastmaster stood in place in horror, motionless.

"That's right, this thing is not poisonous in the first place, I just listened to my rat family, it may be that the poisoner is itchy and unbearable, but, it turns out that the corn in this realm of the gods, not to mention that it is not poisonous, even this powder will not make everyone uncomfortable at all!" said the flying mouse proudly.