With a roar, he bit the strong man's shoulder and tore off half of his body forcefully.
"Ah!!" The strong man let out a miserable scream, but he was still shouting, "I don't need treatment, go to the tower, go to the tower!!"
The tears in Cheng Yingying's eyes could no longer hold back and burst down the embankment.
She turned abruptly and ran forward.
Behind him, someone shouted.
"Tietou, hurry up, take the Tianling Detoxification Pill, it's in your right pocket!!"
Enduring the severe pain, Tietou let go of a hand holding the ghoul with difficulty, wanting to grab the antidote.
But at this moment, a few second-order ghouls broke through the protective net, and while chewing on the flesh and blood of their stumps, they rushed towards Chu Tianyou and the others.
On the road of blood opened up by man.
One after another, the dilapidated corpses of the Xiaoyaojun lay there.
Even though there was only half of their body left, they still hugged the ghoul desperately, preventing them from chasing Chu Tianyou and the others.
But one of the second-order ghouls still broke free, and rushed towards the puppet master on the floating island at the rear.
"Ah!! I said, you can't go there!!"
"The third team of the Xiaoyao Army, I have held on to it!!"
"If we don't escort these people to the Six Star Pagoda, we will not retreat!!"
Amidst the roar, Tietou gave up on taking the Tianling Detoxification Pill, and threw himself on the second-tier ghoul, biting the rotten head with his mouth.
The rotting flesh turned into a stinking flame in his mouth, burning his soul.
It hurts so much.
Tietou was crying and laughing at the same time.
"Hahahahaha... I don't hurt!! I don't hurt!!!"
"Idiot, what are you looking at... Run!! Run! Go to the Six-Star Pagoda!! Go kill those records of the grandson!!"
"You little brats trying to make us white..."
Iron Head's voice stopped abruptly, and was torn off by the ghoul behind him, and swallowed into his stomach.
Chu Tianyou stopped suddenly, and glanced back.
Xiao Yunchuan, Zhao Heng, Cheng Yingying... everyone stopped and looked back.
Cheng Yingying burst into tears.
Tears slowly formed in the eyes of the others.
They have long known that the road to the Six Star Tower is so difficult.
Unexpectedly, it would be formed with so many corpses and blood.
Chu Tianyou closed his eyes and clenched his teeth tightly.
Turning around suddenly, he shouted hoarsely: "Follow me, go to the tower!!"
"Give me your life, do your best, use all your means, and climb to the top regardless of everything!!"
"We, cannot live up to the sacrifice of the Xiaoyao Army!!!"
The other four shouted, "Ascend the tower, you will live up to the Xiaoyao Army even if you die!!"
…
The Heaven-reaching camp and the Taoist camp fell into a dead silence.
It seemed that only the roaring and chewing of ghouls were left in the audience.
There are also the roars of those Xiaoyao soldiers who are not afraid of death.
Many people in the Babel camp had died in order to escort geniuses to climb the tower.
But there are many of them.
Most of those golden immortals were driven out and used as cannon fodder.
It never occurred to them to sacrifice.
It's just that he was desperate and became a stepping stone for the ghouls, attracting their attention.
That feeling is completely different from watching the Xiaoyao Army fight bravely without fear of death.
It was as if, as if at this moment, death, pain, fear, everything was unimportant to them.
The only thing imprinted in their souls is fighting and protection!