Prehistoric: From the descendant of the demon ancestor to the first demon in ancient and modern time

Chapter 166 A Trap

"Then look for it for a while. If you still can't find it, you and I can go back. The wilderness has been unstable recently, so don't let your guard down to avoid causing disaster."

The eldest sheep didn't notice the strangeness of the fifth sheep, so he said in a rambling manner.

Although the turmoil in the ancient land has not affected the remote Sunset Plain, it has already begun to spread here.

"Brother said yes, younger brother remembers"

Yang Laowu responded to Boss Yang calmly on the surface, but the magic power in his body was secretly mobilizing, preparing a fatal blow.

At this time and here, there are no so-called ancient relics, only the burial place of Boss Yang.

"Fifth brother, how have you been in your cultivation recently? You are the son of the leader of the Sheep Clan, so you cannot embarrass your father."

Yang Lao Da didn't know that the death crisis had quietly arrived, and he kept talking, preaching to Yang Lao Wu like a big brother.

What Yang Laowu hates the most is Boss Yang’s preaching.

The murderous intent flashed away in his eyes, and his heart that was still hesitating instantly became firm. If the eldest sheep is not dead, how can the holy sheep clan have the day when the fifth sheep will emerge.

"Brother, come here and take a look, something seems wrong."

Picking up a bush, Yang Lao Wu pretended to be pleasantly surprised, as if he had found something extraordinary, his face was full of excitement.

Although he is young, his acting skills are quite good.

"Really, let me see."

Out of trust in his brother, the sheep boss walked over without the slightest doubt, equally excited.

No matter who left the ancient ruins, as long as they can get a little ancient heritage, it will be enough for the two brothers to soar into the sky.

Unfortunately, there are no ancient ruins here at all, only deadly death traps.

Yang Lao Da walked to Yang Lao Wu and saw an iron plate engraved with dense runes buried under the grass. It looked like a gate.

"Is this the entry point of the ruins?"

The sheep boss reached out and touched the iron plate. The cold feeling made him even more excited. His eyes were blurry and he was already thinking about a bright future.

Obtained the ancient inheritance, reached the pinnacle of demon life, surpassed his father, the Holy Sheep Demon God, and became the pillar of the demon clan.
Beautiful, very beautiful!

"I don't know which ancient strongman left the ruins here, and what kind of opportunity is hidden in it."

Muttering to himself, he patted Yang Lao Wu on the shoulder, and the elder Yang said solemnly: "Fifth brother, if you get something this time, I will not treat you badly as a brother."

You eat meat, I drink soup, hum.
Yang Laowu kept sneering in his heart, and was not moved by the "generosity" of Yang Laowu.

But there was an expression of excitement on his face: "Thank you, big brother, for your support. I am very grateful. From now on, I will only follow my brother's lead."

Then he urged: "Brother, quickly open the ruins, so as not to have long nights and dreams, and accidents in the rebirth."

Hearing this, the sheep boss didn't say anything more, his palm touched the iron plate, and powerful mana was poured into it continuously.

Boom~
Infused with the mana of the sheep boss, the runes inscribed on the iron plate began to emit dazzling light, as if the consciousness of life was born, twisting and swimming like tadpoles, blending and combining to form brand new runes.

After reorganization, the previous densely packed runes became 310 five new mysterious runes, which were imprinted on the iron plate and would not move.

The dazzling light disappeared, the runes no longer changed, only a strange sound sounded in the ears from time to time, like a shout, like a dragon's roar, like a demon's roar, strange but with a bit of mystery.

"drink"

Seeing this, Boss Sheep mistakenly thought that the mana output was not enough to open the gate of the ruins, so he once again used the Holy Sheep Clan's secret Shenghui Jue to inject all the mana into the iron plate.

But his mana poured into the iron plate, like a mud cow entering the sea, it has no effect at all. Not only did he fail to open the gate of the ruins, but it consumed a huge amount of mana, [-]% of his mana, and [-]% was consumed in the blink of an eye.

"There is a problem with the ruins, fifth brother, please help."

The mana was consumed extremely quickly, and the boss of the sheep finally became anxious, and hurriedly asked the fifth brother of the sheep for help.

But the fifth sheep just sneered, without the slightest intention of helping, folded his hands on his chest, looked at the old sheep with a playful face, and was in an unprecedentedly good mood.

The sheep boss who has always been aloof has a day to beg him. This kind of different feeling is really unexpected!
"Fifth Brother, what are you still doing in a daze, come and help me quickly."

Completely unaware that he was on the death list of Yang Lao's fifth brother, Yang Lao was still calling loudly.

But no matter how loud he shouted, Yang Laowu wouldn't pay attention to him.

The so-called immemorial relics are nothing but nonsense, he is the target of Yang Lao Wu.

"Fifth brother, you."

Seeing that the fifth sheep was indifferent and turned a deaf ear to his call, the old sheep was furious.

He wanted to withdraw his magic power and teach his disobedient brother a lesson, but he sadly found that his palm was stuck to the iron plate, and the magic power in his body poured into the iron plate uncontrollably.

"How is this going?"

The sheep boss was a little panicked and tried his best to break free from the iron plate, but in vain.

That pitch-black iron plate seems to have a strange magic power, it is difficult to get rid of if it is stuck, and it will continue to absorb the magic power of the stuck person until it is sucked dry.

"Brother, you don't have to waste your energy. Struggling will only make you die faster."

At this time, Yang Laowu said in a gloomy tone, stop pretending, it's a showdown.

There was a tinge of scarlet in his eyes, like a bloodthirsty demon about to transform, that kind of crazy and horrifying eyes, which Boss Yang had never seen before, and he couldn't help shivering deeply.

"All this is your arrangement, you want to kill me!"

The sheep boss is not stupid, after a little thought, he understood the whole story.

There are no ancient ruins, everything is Yang Laowu's conspiracy.

From inadvertently hearing about the ancient ruins, to inviting him to hunt for treasure together, to letting him touch the iron plate, from the beginning to the end, it was just a trap that Yang Lao Wu had designed long ago.

"Big brother is indeed a big brother, his mind is really quick, and he saw through the little brother's calculations in a second."

"It's a pity. It's useless to see it through. If it falls into the hands of the younger brother, the elder brother can't go back."

Yang Laowu admitted it frankly, without hiding it, with a smile on his face and a spring breeze on his face.

It's really frightening that he has plotted against his elder brother with his own hands, yet he doesn't feel any guilt at all, and he can still smile so brightly.

If there really is a wolf in sheep's clothing in the world, then Yang Laowu is it. He is even more like a wolf than a wolf, wearing the skin of the holy sheep tribe and having the heart of a ferocious wolf.

"I don't understand why you did this. Brother, I have never offended you."

The sheep boss is still trying to break free from the shackles of the iron plate, trying to delay time with words.

"Why do this?"

"Hahahaha"

Yang Laowu seemed to be crazy, looking up to the sky and laughing, as if he was crazy.

"You're too embarrassed to ask me why?"

"Why don't you ask yourself?"

The bloodthirsty color in the eyes became more intense, and the fifth sheep stepped forward and kicked the eldest sheep fiercely.

Anger, hatred, and resentment drowned out the little brotherhood left, leaving only an uncontrollable extreme killing intent.

(End of this chapter)