Shura love

On the West Street of the city, when Yan Moshang and Yan Jue arrived, the monsters had already destroyed all the buildings within a radius of several hundred meters. Essence flower fragrance, two extreme smells are intertwined, which makes people feel nauseous. The army has already acted spontaneously, and the soldiers drove military bulletproof aircraft dangerously back and forth in front of and behind the monster.

"Lieutenant Yan, I am Xiang Feng, the head of the Wild Wolf Special Forces. The general has an order to let our four teams accept your dispatch."

When they got off the aircraft, the captain of the Wild Wolf team who arrived almost at the same time led his four teams to the end, and saluted Yan Moshang respectfully on Xiangfeng's shoulders with the rank of colonel on his shoulders. Regarding the military exercise, the video of Yan Moshang calmly killing Lin Sang was spread all over the Di Family Army camp, and now most of the soldiers of the Di Family Army regard him as an idol of the new generation.

"Which force is in charge of attacking now?"

Without asking why, Yan Moshang's eyes were fixed on the several aircraft that narrowly escaped the monster's claws every time. For some reason, he always had a bad premonition in his heart, as if...

"It is said that they are Colonel Yan Qing and Lieutenant Colonel Yan Long from the temporary epidemic prevention station."

The Yan family is worthy of being a military family, look at this hard-line style, it is worth learning from them.

"Damn, Jue, hurry up, don't interfere with the monsters, and be responsible for evacuating the crowd, and send someone to Yan's house to take my grandma and aunt to the military area. If they lose a hair, labor and management will kill you all."

While Xiang Feng was still admiring the might of the Yan family, Yan Moshang and Yan Jue had already rushed to the aircraft with a changed face, leaving only a ruthless order echoing in their minds for a long time. After waking up with a shiver, he ordered two of them to pick up the two ladies, and then led the rest of them to execute another order to evacuate the crowd.

On the other side, after getting on the aircraft, Yan Moshang asked Yan Jue to be in charge of driving the aircraft, while he quickly turned on his phone and urgently called his grandfather.

"Hey, Mo Shang, where are you? The psychic worm has broken out and turned into a monster. Grandpa and your uncle are trying their best to stop it. We can handle it. Don't come here."

Clearly facing countless dangers, Yan Qing, who has never done much, is still thinking about protecting them. At this moment, Yan Moshang's eyes are moist, and he will not let them continue to take risks.

"Grandpa, now I have taken over the matter of the monsters, you and uncle come back soon."

While staring at the battle ahead, Yan Moshang spoke in a calm tone as much as possible, invisibly conveying to him the confidence to win.

"No, this monster is too evil, you can't come..."

"Colonel Yan, this is an order!"

Yan Qing refused without even thinking about it, but was blocked by Yan Moshang forcefully. Knowing that he was doing it for their own good, Yan Qing had no choice but to end the call. After getting in touch with Yan Long, they made an appointment to withdraw together.

"Ouch..."

"bump……"

"Grandpa..."

"grandfather……"

Just when Yan Qing was covering the retreat of Yan Long and other subordinates, the steel-like claws of the monster suddenly slapped Yan Qing's aircraft, and the huge aircraft was instantly sent flying, with black smoke rising from the tail. In just a few seconds, the crumbling aircraft exploded in mid-air. Yan Moshang and Yan Jue, who saw this scene, both roared in grief and indignation. Yan Moshang even snatched control of the aircraft, ignoring the explosion. The resulting scorching temperature drove the aircraft to rush over.

"bump……"

Parking the aircraft below the explosion point, Yan Moshang and Yan Jue's eyes were red, looking for Yan Qing in the panicked ruins, ignoring the monster not far away.

"Dad... Mo Shang, Jue, your grandfather..."

At the same time, Yan Long also ran down. Looking at the wreckage of the aircraft and the blood stained on it, Yan Long couldn't help but choked up. If his father hadn't been protecting them, he wouldn't have...Damn it, why did it happen? ?

"dad!"

After searching for a long time, she couldn't find any trace of survivors. Yan Jue rushed into Yan Long's arms crying, her slender body couldn't help trembling in various ways, grandpa was gone...why?Grandpa is obviously still very young, and he hasn't come to get in the way of enjoying the blessings. How can he say that he is gone?

The father and daughter were obviously hit hard, and they hugged each other and cried without image. Although Yan Qing could not be regarded as a dignified and capable elder, he loved his children very much. Under his leadership, the Yan family He has been living a rich and happy life, and one moment he was still talking to them, but the next second... No one can accept this cruel fact.

Compared to the father and daughter who were crying wantonly, Yan Moshang was still looking for Yan Qing in the wreckage. He would never believe that his grandfather was dead, absolutely...

"Grandpa... um..."

When the almost transparent shadow in military uniform was reflected in his sight for a moment, Yan Moshang couldn't help crying. Yan Qing's body was not found, but he saw his ghost first. For the first time, Yan Moshang Shang hated his ability to see the soul. Damn it, if he couldn't see it, he could at least deceive himself that maybe his grandfather survived.

"Mo Shang, are you... are you..."

Sensing his strange behavior, Yan Jue walked over with a trembling voice and stammered for a long while before daring to really ask. She was afraid, really afraid!

"Well, grandpa is gone..."

Facing her horrified and helpless gaze, Yan Moshang closed his eyes, a line of tears slid down his cheeks, and died. He would never see that grandfather who always used his own way to hurt and spoil him...

"Wow... grandpa..."

After getting his confirmation, Yan Jue's legs went limp, and he burst into tears. The woman who used to be a coquettish woman was crying so hard at this moment. Yan Qing's death brought them more than just sadness, it also brought them happiness. The happiness and laughter of the Yan family are gone.

【Mo Shang, is grandpa dead? 】

At the beginning, Yan Qing's ghost was still in a trance. It wasn't until he saw Yan Moshang's tears and Yan Jue's loss of control that his eyes slowly gained focus. He originally wanted to come over to comfort them, but unexpectedly, he drifted away as soon as his footsteps moved. Arriving in front of Yan Moshang, and bumping directly into his teary red eyes, Yan Qing was startled, and then asked sadly.

"Grandpa..."

Yan Moshang couldn't help crying, he is not a man who loves to cry, and he doesn't even like to shed tears a lot of times, but at this moment, the tears poured out desperately as if he didn't want money.

[Don't cry, at least my precious grandson can still see me and hear my voice, Mo Shang, your uncle is not a capable man like me, he can only be regarded as a qualified soldier in front of him, in the future the Yan family I'll leave it to you and Chenxiu. We don't want to be rich, we just want to have a happy family. By the way, help me tell your grandma that the old man is sorry for her. Let's go find my daughter first, and let her not be sad. Happy - male life. 】His eyes told him that he could see him, Yan Qing smiled uglier than crying, and told Yan Moshang word by word, at least God gave him a chance to confess his last words, he should be satisfied.

"No. Grandpa. I don't want...no..."

Yan Moshang, who has always been very accepting, refused to accept the fact that Yan Qing was dead this time. He murmured his refusal, retreated while crying, and finally turned around and ran with his legs. He would never accept it. This cruel fact, the Yan family has always been his goal of clenching his teeth and striving to become stronger. Now that he has not become stronger, the person he most wants to protect dies, so what is his hard work during this period of time?What kind of?

"Mo Shang..."

Yan Long watched worriedly, then looked down at Yan Jue, who was no longer crying, but lost his soul, raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and squatted down pretending to be strong to hug her. Dad died, and now he is the Yan family My dear patriarch, at a time like this, he must not be decadent, otherwise...their family will probably fall apart.

"Hooho..."

In the distance, the roar of the monster continued. Yan Moshang had already withdrawn the soldiers who blocked it, and the wolf team was strictly following his orders. The monster destroyed everything around it without hindrance, but There were no casualties.

"Damn it, give back my grandfather's life!"

Hearing the cry of the monster, the sadness and mourning on Yan Moshang's face was instantly replaced by a bloodthirsty tyrant. His long hair scattered freely danced without wind, and his blood-red eyes shot out a cold light. With the most handy long sword, Yan Moshang rushed forward without even thinking about it. Anger not only increased his strength, but also increased his speed. In the blink of an eye, his slender body blocked the monster's advance. on the road.

"Hooho..."

The monster also seemed to have discovered his existence, raised its head and let out a roar, its hard and thick claws swept towards him like a drifting mountain peak, Yan Moshang didn't dodge, a domineering aura flowed from his whole body, he tiptoed, Holding a long sword in hand, he greeted him head-on. The weapon transformed from spiritual power was far harder than any material. In addition, Yan Moshang had already poured all the spiritual power and true energy of his body into his arms, and the sharp point of the sword was sharp. Powerfully thrust into the monster's arm.

"Ouch..."

The monster neighed in pain in an instant, and everyone's attention turned to it at the same time, including Di Mojun and others who were watching in the monitoring room. They saw a layer of red light around Yan Moshang's body, and the situation was changing. In the meantime, the usually slightly feminine handsome face was full of domineering, arrogant and wild, with a hook of thin lips, the cold voice pierced through the wind and went straight to the sky.

"go to hell!"

The slender body slid along with the long sword, circled around the monster's arm, and at the same time drew out the sword, turned back and threw out a sword aura.

"Bump..."

"Woooo..."

Blood spurted out, spraying Yan Moshang's face and body, the sound of two heavy objects falling to the ground, the monster's severed arm and huge body collapsed, Yan Moshang was covered in blood, holding a sword that was still dripping blood , like a ecstasy venerable who climbed up from hell, disdainful of the world, only me, everyone was stunned by this sudden scene, no one was willing to look away, that stunning bloodthirsty man, is he really the reincarnation of Hades?Otherwise, how could he be so beautiful, so domineering, so bloodthirsty, and so coquettish!