"I can't. You can kill me. ”

As time went on, someone finally broke down, yelled, or even simply threw themselves to the ground, not wanting to run anymore anyway.

Fengyun still didn't mean to stop, but just coldly left a sentence: "I hope you don't regret it." ”

Those who shouted that they couldn't run, especially those who had already put it into action, saw Fengyun's performance, and their hearts began to feel uneasy.

Before the exercise began, Fengyun had specifically asked the heads of their respective tribes to be completely subject to his command, otherwise he had the right to punish them.

But now that the matter has been done, now let them admit their mistakes to Fengyun, they are a little embarrassed.

What's more, they feel that they are also reasonable, Fengyun doesn't care about their feelings at all, and they have to let them run at high speed all the time, so that they are all tired to death, and even some of them are tired and vomit.

The head of their tribe wanted them to cooperate with him, but he didn't say that he could abuse them at will, and even if it eventually made a big mess, they believed that the head of their tribe would not be too difficult for them.

However, they forgot that they had to have the opportunity to meet the head of their tribe, and if they didn't, they would be justified in vain.

So, they quickly suffered.

"Whoosh...... Syllable...... Sou...... Smack......"

With a dense explosion, the whips continued to fall on their bodies like raindrops, and each whip seemed to be directly on their hearts and livers, and the pain was deep in their hearts.

They instinctively open their mouths and scream in the hope of relieving the pain in their bodies, but they simply can't.

The mouth was open, but it couldn't make a sound, and the mouth opened and closed, making them look like fish that had been fished out of the water and were about to be killed.

At the same time, their tears and snot kept flowing down, and some even had incontinence, not to mention how miserable it was.

The other totem warriors who were also ready to join them in protesting to Fengyun couldn't help but shudder when they saw their miserable situation, glad that they hadn't done something stupid.

Perhaps stimulated by their tragic situation, they actually felt less uncomfortable in their bodies, their legs that weighed thousands of pounds no longer seemed to be so heavy, and their chest cavity that seemed to be on fire was also relieved.

They didn't know why this was happening, but they couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, at least for a short time, they didn't have to worry about not being able to keep up with the pace of the wind and clouds, so they would eat the whip in Wukong's hands.

However, they still subconsciously controlled themselves and did not let their speed increase, lest Fengyun find out that they still had the strength to spare, and accelerate again, and then they would have to suffer for themselves.

Crucially, they can't confirm that their form is not improving again.

Judging from what had happened to their companions so far, as long as they couldn't keep up with him, there was absolutely no way to escape a period of flesh and skin suffering.

They have no masochistic tendencies, so they are naturally unwilling to find hardships on their own.

However, they clearly underestimated Fengyun, and as soon as their form improved, his speed increased again, and by a considerable amount, and they had to do their best to barely keep up.

Soon, they found that their legs had become heavy again, and their chests felt like they had been stuffed with fire, burning and breathless.

As soon as they wanted to slow down, the familiar sound of the whip cutting through the air and pumping on the flesh and skin came from their ears, which made their hearts tighten, so they had to grit their teeth and run forward desperately to catch up, no, to follow the footsteps of the wind and clouds, not to let themselves fall.

But as they ran, they inadvertently noticed that someone had overtaken them.

"Who is this, don't you know that this is killing people?"

They couldn't help but be furious, even if they were already very uncomfortable, they still couldn't help but look at the people who surpassed them, but this look made their eyes straighten.

What do they see? If it weren't for their belief that their eyes were normal, they would never believe that what they saw was real.

Those who have already surpassed them, or are overtaking them, turned out to be the unlucky ones who protested against Fengyun soon after, and were finally whipped by Wukong with a whip, and fell to the ground, only pumping on the ground.

They never imagined that they would catch up and run so fast.

But after the initial surprise passed, they began to notice that something seemed to be wrong with them, and their faces were full of extreme horror, as if something very terrible was chasing them, and if they slowed down a little, they would die.

They subconsciously looked behind them, but they didn't see anything, even Goku, who was carrying the whip, was quite far away from them, and the whip in his hand couldn't reach them at all.

The only thing that was closer to them was a lump of blue, called Little Blue by Fengyun, which was suspended in the air, keeping a short distance from them.

They quickly separated Xiaolan from their performance, they didn't feel that what they were afraid of had anything to do with it, not only did it do nothing, but it also looked harmless to humans and animals.

It's a pity that they made the mistake of judging people by their appearance, although Xiaolan is not a human, but the part of the people who were severely punished by Wukong for protesting to Fengyun is indeed afraid of Xiaolan.

No, to be more precise, what they were really afraid of was the enemy that Xiaolan had created for them in the illusion.

It creates illusions, envelops those people, and then guides them to get out what they fear most, and convince them that they are behind them and are about to kill them.

Stimulated by intense fear, they burst out with a strong desire to survive, which also stimulated their potential, and even broke through the limit, allowing them to run at an unprecedented height.

For the next quite a long period of time, Fengyun didn't do the second thing, but just ran with the five hundred people he selected and kept running.

If they run slowly, they will be spurred by Wukong, and if they can't do it, let Xiaolan drag them into the illusion, through guidance, let them believe that what they are most afraid of is behind them, and stimulate them through extreme fear to stimulate their potential.