Gray is by no means a good color. There is an old saying in China that one's face is as gray as death, which refers to the appearance of being extremely frightened and all the blood in the body has faded. At this time, Constantine's eyes are the best display. They are no longer a pair of human eyes. . . Nan Ao's expression changed, and he looked intently into those eyes. For a moment, he didn't know what to say. On the contrary, Constantine seemed to feel Nan Ao's attention and smiled indifferently. "Let's go, there is still a long way to go. We will reach the Tree of Life soon. How can I be willing not to see those guys." Constantine's tone was extremely indifferent, but the first half of what he said seemed extremely contradictory. Since If it's very long, how can it be reached quickly? However, Nan'ao already had Constantine's intention. The road is indeed long, but it is not the road to the tree of life. In fact, getting there is just the beginning. Nan'ao was silent and said nothing. Although he was not a psychological master, he could still see Constantine's attitude. This guy was an extreme person, either an extreme rogue or an extreme truth. Therefore, he said If so, no one can change the decision made. What¡¯s more, he himself has a lot to bear. He has never done evil and has spent his whole life exorcising demons, but he is destined to never go to heaven. His future is destined to be in hell, in the lair of the enemies he expelled. This is a sad thing, but he has no choice. The four of them started to move forward. At this time, Florida was indeed a place where gods and demons gathered, especially close to the tree of life. Powerful beings from all over the world, powerful beings that are rarely seen before, abound. Fortunately, these powerful beings are not all like those from the Middle East who attack anyone they see. In fact, the four of Constantine gathered together at this time, and as they got closer and closer to the Tree of Life, Johnny's Hellfire seemed to be loosened, and the breath of Hellfire could be emitted even in broad daylight. . Faced with such a combination, those strong men from all over the world are absolutely unwilling to take action for no reason before seeing the tree of life and divine power. Along the way, Nan Ao fell silent for a rare moment. His ability was always open, and he kept observing Constantine's body and gray eyes along the way. At first, Nanao only thought it was caused by Constantine's forced use of some kind of witchcraft. However, as his abilities unfolded, he observed along the way. Nan Ao discovered that it was not caused by witchcraft. Through Constantine¡¯s memory, Nanao finally understood. This kind of gray should be a color belonging to the edge. It is a state of immortality. This is the power of Constantine's bloodline, not a skill. It is just like birds are born to fly, and fish are born to swim in the water. It is a natural skill that cannot be learned. However, if this power is used for too long. Constantine will be completely lost in the limbo and will not be able to reach heaven. He cannot go to hell, and he will always be on the edge of life and death. After a few days, the four people from Nanao finally encountered trouble again. This time they were still from the Middle East. About a dozen Middle Easterners blocked their way. This time, Nanao did not hesitate at all. He instantly invaded the minds of those Middle Easterners and began to read the memories of these guys. He wanted to figure out why these guys were always enemies of Constantine and others. "These damn guys actually offended the Son of God and must be punished." "Get rid of these bastards." "The Son of God is with us." Each memory was dug out and read by Nan Ao, but it was just that , but none of them are useful. These guys have not even seen what the Son of God looks like. Their minds are just full of thoughts about the Son of God being invincible, the Son of God being great, and they must be loyal to the Son of God. Nan Ao frowned. These guys are simply brainwashed religious lunatics. They don¡¯t even have their own thoughts. A bunch of damn guys. Nan'ao stretched out his hand to stop the blade that was about to rush out. At this moment, countless auras around him were paying attention to this place, and many of them were eager to try. However, Nan'ao's ability spread, and he immediately read that there were many guys around who also believed that the Son of God was invincible. However, the strange thing is that these guys have never seen the so-called Son of God. However, even though they have never seen it, these guys think that the Son of God is invincible. Therefore, when these Middle Easterners block the way, these guys seem to have the intention to help those Middle Easterners, Nanao and others. Being hostile to countless people is a very unfortunate and depressing thing. However, what is even more unfortunate is that you cannot show a strong attitude and crushing power at this moment, so that those who are hostile can see that you are an enemy. Unwise. Nan'ao stopped the blade and thenAs soon as he realized it, the battle suit was already on his body in the blink of an eye. "I'll do it." Nan'ao's voice sounded low. Constantine couldn't do anything to help him, which made him feel resentful. Since coming to this world, he has never encountered anything that cannot be solved, and this But it is true that there is no way. In addition, at this time, he also needed to establish his authority, so Nan Ao had no hesitation at all and naturally wanted to take action himself. The magic power spread out and instantly enveloped the front. The bodies of the dozen or so Middle Eastern men suddenly stiffened and were fixed there for a moment. Feeling that they were being fixed, these Middle Eastern men immediately struggled. However, while they were struggling, white light had already shot out of Nan'ao's uniform. The hot breath dispersed, and the dozen or so Middle Eastern men suddenly turned into more than a dozen balls of fire. Half of the vegetation in the valley also disappeared, and thick flames burned in the remaining debris. All around, all the attention here dispersed in an instant, but Nan'o's blow made those guys feel threatened. Of course, some guys think that this is just a mechanical force, not a real force, so it is not difficult to deal with. However, they will never deny that once this kind of power hits the body, no one will feel good. "Wait, the Son of God will not let this guy go." "This guy is going to be in bad luck, he dares to hurt the Son of God's men." In Nan'o's ability, memories of gloating about others' misfortune were read out one by one. Coming out, Nan Ao couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth. These guys were full of confidence in the so-called Son of God. ¡°It¡¯s possible that the so-called Son of God is really the Son of God. Otherwise, how could he be so awesome and coaxing? "Let's go." After killing more than a dozen Middle Eastern men in one blow, Nan'ao ignored the guys around him and took off his uniform and spoke to Constantine and others. "Someone has noticed you." At this moment, Constantine suddenly spoke, his gray eyes suddenly raised, and a sharp aura suddenly emanated from Constantine's eyes. In mid-air, the whole world seemed to shake slightly. In such a brief blink of an eye, Nan Ao suddenly felt a trace of sacred breath passing away. "Angel." Nan Ao uttered two words in a deep voice. According to the memory copied from the man, Nan Ao was almost certain that the aura just now belonged to an angel. On the periphery of the tree of life, there was no such aura. It can only be an angel. "Gabriel." Constantine spat out three words calmly, but Nanao's eyes showed a slightly strange look. When Constantine talked about Gabriel, it seemed a bit too plain, as if they were the same person. The existence of levels is the same. "It's the breath of God, but that breath that competes with God is issued by some powerful devil." In the opposite direction to Nan Ao and others, the old man in red robe looked up at the sky indifferently, and for the first time Nan Ao The time when Ao met them was different. This time, there was a strong man wearing ancient armor beside the old man. "It shouldn't be the devil. I didn't feel the devil's breath from that breath. It was a mixed breath, which should have come from Constantine." The strong man said in a calm tone. This sentence made the old man's eyes flash. A trace of doubt, Constantine, this name is unfamiliar to the old man. As a Puritan, he has been practicing hard in the most primitive place on earth for decades. The names that can be remembered in his mind are either dead or dead. If not, he is already a tycoon. And Constantine, a man in his thirties, has only become famous in the past ten years, but the old man has never heard of it. "A person who is very likely to have the blood of both gods and devils, and is good at witchcraft." The strong man answered calmly. "Be able to travel freely between heaven and hell." The old man's eyes widened for an instant, and then he sighed softly, "Unfortunately, this man seems to have decided to stand on the opposite side of God." "This time, let's kill him. " The old man sighed slightly again, and then said, although most of the religions are presented with kindness, perhaps they themselves are indeed kind, just like the old man, he can be kind to a little bird, even in desperate situations , he can give up his own life to save an ordinary living being. However, when there is a conflict of faith, no matter how kind-hearted religious people are, they will become extreme murderers. Just like the Crusades, all heretics will be executed. The strong man stretched out his right arm lightly and pressed it on his chest.Following an ancient knightly ritual and obeying the old man's words, killing Constantine didn't seem to be a big deal for the strong man. The four people from Nan'ao killed more than a dozen Middle Eastern men and continued to move forward. Not long after, the world in front of them suddenly changed. Although it was still jungles and mountains, for some reason Nan'ao felt that they seemed to be in a In another world. The magic power that had been silent in Nan'ao's body began to move rapidly. It was Superman's power, Poison Ivy's plant power, and even Iron Fist's ancient martial arts power that seemed to start to jump for joy. ps: Thank you for the support from all the brothers who subscribed and gave rewards. 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