Chapter 338 The Immortal Holy King

"Ouch..."

Unpleasant sounds were heard continuously in his throat.

Golden King, like a charred corpse, slowly stood up from a broken wall, vomiting boiling and scorching blood from his mouth.

"Ha-ha, I didn't expect that I would be so badly hurt. It's the first time that I have been so badly injured in four hundred years."

Andrew and the three witchers were stunned by what they saw.

"Wow, it's so scary. What's wrong with this guy?" Kelly held Andrew's arm in horror.

Sarah couldn't help but put aside her posture again. "How can you not die even if you are beaten like this?"

Lucy said with a bitter look, "I can't hold on. I haven't fully unlocked the magic power. It's not enough."

Then Lucy disappeared.

"Ha-ha, it seems that Lucy, the most difficult one to deal with, is the least mobile."

Looked at him with pale eyes and found that Golden King was completely burnt. He shouldn't have been alive in this state.