Lei Wanqi only had time to shout one sentence before his mouth was smashed to pieces.
Yang Ling seriously headed toward the next marker, his hands not idle either as he relentlessly worked Lei Wanqi over.
The players from the Lei Clan Group were horrified and hurriedly called out to some of the big shots in the group:
"Can anyone step in and save our boss?"
The players present all fell silent. They looked at Yang Ling's retreating back, then at the seven Forbidden Land Executioners.
If they stepped in to save Lei Wanqi now, what if they were caught in the Forbidden Land Executioners' attacks?
Who could withstand their fists?
"You don't need to worry. Luo Kai is just lashing out in desperation now."
"Pangu's experts will soon break into the Immortal-Severing Restricted Zone. They can stay inside for at least fifteen minutes!"
"Fifteen minutes is enough for those experts to kill Luo Kai. Your boss will naturally survive."
In the sky, enormous fists continued to bombard the invisible barrier of the Immortal-Severing Restricted Zone.
The Lei Clan Group players grew increasingly anxious. Pangu's big shots clearly would not break into the Immortal-Severing Restricted Zone that quickly.
"If they really break in and Luo Kai decides to take us down with him, won't our boss's life be in danger?"
A Lei Clan Group player suddenly gritted his teeth and looked toward an inconspicuous-looking yet powerfully built young man in the group, speaking with a hint of caution.
"Meng Yuan, this plan was proposed by your Pangu Gene Group.
Our Lei Clan Group has always given it our full cooperation.
Can you help our boss?"
There were at least four hundred players in the main group at the moment, with only several dozen yet to join them.
They instinctively looked