Losing Control

This killing intent appeared without warning. Even Lin Ran could not react in time to suppress it.

Almost instantly, Lin Ran's consciousness was occupied by intense killing. A red light appeared in his eyes and dyed everything he saw red!

Immediately after, wisps of black fog rose from Lin Ran's body.

At the same time, the surrounding temperature began to drop drastically. It was truly cold. When the few of them breathed, they could even exhale fog!

"What's going on?"

Someone among the six black-armored soldiers asked, but no one answered because they did not know the answer.

"You guys leave first!"

Liu Hongshan shouted in a low voice with a solemn expression, as if he had realized something. After saying that, he flipped his wrist and unsheathed his sword. A majestic sword intent immediately soared into the sky!