Affected by the destructive holy light column, coupled with the close-range self-detonation of the winged bird, an ordinary person would most likely be blown into a pool of blood mist. Fortunately, Nolan Rong had holy bones on his body, and his mental strength broke through, which enhanced his perception of spiritual power. He tried his best to avoid the vital points, but even so, his whole body was still smashed into mud, and his bones were broken. Fortunately, the power of the true immortal bloodline kept him alive until he fell into the ancient hall, which isolated the fluctuations of spiritual power.
Only then did Nolan Rong save his life.
Nolan Rong endured the severe pain and managed not to faint. He hid in a corner, but unfortunately, his vision was blurry and he could not move. The hidden ring automatically protected Nolan Rong from this place. If there was no big fluctuation of spiritual power, he would not be able to see the extra person in the corner without careful observation.
Ordinary elixirs were of no use. Although the elixirs that Long Yunpan had prepared for him before the battle were precious, they could not heal such horrific wounds in such a short period of time.
Nolan Rong reluctantly took out a holy medicine. It was a golden vine with three leaves in an ellipsoidal shape. It grew on both sides like a golden water droplet. It contained surging spiritual energy and seemed to be about to fly out of his hand. It was extremely extraordinary.
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