At this time, what supported Scarty was entirely faith, and she had reasons not to lose.

No matter how great the suffering is, as long as she thinks of the mission she has carried, she can grit her teeth and persevere.

She knew very well that the most critical moment had arrived now. The American sword god was too fast and she could not stop, otherwise she would be dead.

After squirting blood, she gritted her teeth and got up, manipulating the diamond to run, but at an important moment, the passage suddenly shaking, and her feet, which had not yet stepped on the diamond, suddenly lost balance.

Oops!

She suddenly realized the danger, but her body was naturally tilted because of the breaking balance.

It's just a moment, but it's a distance between life and death.

The God of Swords was only twenty meters away from her, and the long sword instantly slashed over.

The twenty-meter long sword arrived in an instant.

Sgarty had no time to escape, so she had to use the black iron hand to resist. The next second she was hit like a baseball, and her body hit the wall again.

"You can't die, you can't die!"

The severe pain reminded her that death was approaching, and it was approaching like never before.

When the second attack of the American sword god came, she shouted loudly and took the initiative to give up the Black Iron Hand when she used the Black Iron Hand to resist it.

The black iron hand instantly bombarded the wall, and she jumped out and ran away quickly.

She was very fast and was about to run to the turn. As long as she ran there, she could get a few more seconds.

But at this moment, Aolu started to shake wildly. Although she did not fall to the ground due to the vibration, her speed was a beat slower.

It's almost done.

It's almost done!

She took a step, and then her eyes suddenly widened.

The long sword of the God of Beauty instantly pierced her abdomen, piercing her entire body, hanging on the long sword like a skewer.

"No...you must not lose!"

Sgarty trembled all over and grabbed the long knife with both hands. Regardless of the blood being cut by her hands, she still wanted to get off the long knife and continue running.

She moved little by little, and every time she advanced, blood poured out like a fountain. The blood on the ground gradually turned from a small beach to a large beach, reflecting Sgarty's legs.

Puff!

The long sword suddenly contracted, and Sgarty immediately fell into a pool of blood.

She couldn't stand steadily, and her legs were kneeling in a pool of blood. She struggled for a while, and her head was weakly lowered.

A drop of blood slowly flowed down from the corner of her mouth, staying on her pointed chin for a moment, and finally fell into a pool of blood like tears, causing ripples.

...

Ten minutes later, the American sword god had already walked away.

However, Sinbada appeared in the passage where Scarty was, and he came by following the smell of blood.

His form cannot last long, and he must find a suitable host to survive. The problem is that the exit of the channel is controlled by Zhang Sen, and he can only find a way out or a host in other channels.

"Sgarty, he was dead!"

He thought in surprise when he saw Scarty in the pool of blood.

Then he smiled ecstatically and quickly approached Scarty like a snake.

When he came to Scarty, his spine was immediately inserted through Scarty's wound, and he knew the cause of Scarty's death in a moment.
Chapter completed!