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King's Awakening-Chapter 674 - : The Scar-faced Man makes a Move!
Chapter 674: Chapter 674: The Scar-faced Man makes a Move!
How… How is can this be possible?
Scarface knew the strength of his subordinates.
Normally, when they joined forces, they could easily handle any opponent in the same realm without giving the opponent an advantage.
Yes, they suffered a bit when they first entered the cave.
But that was because they had been caught off guard and attacked when they were unprepared.
But now, in a fair fight, his subordinates, who outnumbered the opponent, were actually defeated by White Mitchell’s two men?
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This was simply too unbelievable, right?
For a moment, Scarface’s face became somber.
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His instincts told him that White Mitchell’s two subordinates were not ordinary people and could be hard to deal with.
He probably wouldn’t gain much from fighting them himself.
Right now, he couldn’t rely on his subordinates, so he had to depend on himself!
With this thought, Scarface gritted his teeth, indifferently turned his head, and looked at White Mitchell.
Scarface’s eyes, like those of a venomous snake, were filled with vicious light, as if he could devour a person at any moment.
Swish!
A cold flash passed, and the katana in Scarface’s hand suddenly swung out, creating a sharp gleam.
Next, Scarface took a step like an arrow, and dashed forward.
Scarface held the katana tightly in both hands, and like an arrow leaving the bowstring, he charged at White Mitchell, giving the impression of an unstoppable force.
Scarface knew very clearly in his heart that he must defeat White Mitchell in the shortest possible time.
Otherwise, once White Mitchell’s two subordinates were free, he wouldn’t be White Mitchell’s opponent.
Meanwhile, faced with Scarface’s forceful attack, White Mitchell was exceptionally calm, as if he hadn’t noticed Scarface’s movement at all.
Scarface, seeing this, remained cautious, his eyes were still narrowly focused on the Holy Artifact in White Mitchell’s hand.
For him, the only thing that could pose a threat to him was that Holy Artifact.
Without this Holy Artifact, he could effortlessly squash him with one finger.
As long as he took note of the movements of the Holy Artifact and avoided its edge, he was at least 90% confident that he could kill White Mitchell.
Afterwards, the Holy Artifact in White Mitchell’s hand would certainly be his.
Thinking of this, Scarface’s face was involuntarily lit up with an air of confidence.
Just as Scarface was sure of his victory, the dagger in White Mitchell’s hand suddenly moved.
Clang!
A sound of collision between metal and stone suddenly rang out.
Then, Scarface felt a burst of birdsong by his ear.
Chirp!
The birdsong resounded straight into the heavens, echoing throughout the valley.
For an instant, Scarface’s heart trembled uncontrollably, as if he had encountered a powerful Spiritual Beast that was opening its big mouth to engulf him.
Scarface’s heart sank suddenly, a sense of unease spontaneously emerged in his face. A surge of immense crisis, in the blink of an eye, engulfed his mind.
What… What is happening?
Why does this Spiritual Artifact pose such a huge threat to me?
With this kid’s realm, it shouldn’t possible for him to unleash the power of this Spiritual Artifact.
Not to mention harnessing the power of the Spiritual Artifact, it’s already a miracle if he can activate this artifact.
The look on Scarface’s face had reached the utmost seriousness, large beads of cold sweat started trickling down his forehead.
But with things as they stood, there was no turning back. Faced with no other options, Scarface could only gamble all or nothing and quickened his pace even more: “Stop pretending to be a god or ghost! You can’t scare me!”