Reading to gain unlimited powers, I will become a god in the end of the world

Chapter 900: Accommodating Mohan

This sudden scene left Nongxue's clone and Tina stunned.

However, Nong Xue's clone reacted quickly.

The other party possesses the ability to study destiny, and must have studied it more thoroughly than Wang Mingyang.

It is not surprising to expect a powerful enemy to visit.

Just from the look of his behavior, the so-called Lord Mohan probably doesn't want to be his enemy.

Twenty-two gun salute, this is the highest etiquette in the oil country.

Nong Xue's clone hesitated for two seconds, raised a smile, looked at the gray-robed old man and said, "Lead the way, I also want to meet this Lord Mohan."

"Yes, distinguished guest, please follow me."

The gray-robed old man Demora bowed again and led Nong Xue's clone and Tina to the secret passage.

The narrow secret passage gradually becomes wider as it goes down.

The two saw many survivors along the way, gathering in living rooms.

The entire underground space is interconnected like a city.

The closer to the ground, the more ordinary survivors gather.

Further down is where the psychics live, but the area closest to Mohammed's residence is only accessible to the most loyal believers.

"Dear guest, Lord Mohan is waiting for you inside."

After an unknown amount of time, the gray-robed old man Demora brought the two of them to a secret room at the deepest part and bowed and spoke.

"Ok."

Nong Xue's clone didn't say much and just walked forward on his own.

Outside the secret room door, there was a man in his thirties guarding it.

Seeing Nong Xue's clone coming forward, he couldn't help but take a step forward.

"Hiradin!"

Demora let out a low roar, causing Xiradin's body to tremble slightly. His face became a little uncertain, but he finally resisted the urge to attack and stepped back to stand aside.

Demora stopped Xiradin's unusual movement in time and continued to gesture with his hand.

Nongxue's clone glanced at Xiladin. He had the strength of level seven, not bad!

The level of supernatural power is at least A or above, which makes it a good material.

When he reached the door of the secret room and just raised his hand to push it open, an awkward voice came from inside: "Come in, a strong man from China."

The Chinese language with a foreign accent made Nong Xue's clone's face change slightly, and he walked straight in.

What I saw was a pale-faced young man from West Asia, wearing a white robe, sitting cross-legged on a stone bed.

There are also tables and chairs carved from stone in the secret room, with several cushions with gorgeous patterns on them.

"Do you understand Chinese?"

Nong Xue's clone sat on it with a big horse and a golden sword, and spoke softly.

Tina stood silently behind him, looking at this strange distraction with curiosity.

Now there are only the one from the Bear Country and the one in front of me.

After dealing with this place, they should go to the Bear Country and absorb the last clone.

"Before awakening, I had always been fascinated by Chinese culture and studied Chinese for a period of time..."

Mohan nodded slightly and calmly recounted the past.

He is considered a branch of the royal family of the oil country. Although his wealth is not as much as those princes, it is enough for him to live a carefree life.

It’s just that Mohammed is more interested in mysticism and is particularly fond of Chinese culture.

When the end of the world comes, Moham awakens his supernatural powers and realizes his true origins.

But he only wanted to develop his faith quietly and had no intention of expanding outward.

It’s a pity that as the spirit of the Lord of Light, he has already been at the center of the vortex, so how could he stay out of it?

"You should know clearly why I am here..."

Nong Xue's clone listened quietly to Mohan's narration and spoke with some curiosity.

This is the first time I have met such a calm person. Even though he knows he might die, he remains calm and composed.

"I know it very well, but what can I do?"

Mohan spread his hands, looking helpless. "I almost died just because I touched the trajectory of your fate. No matter how you deal with me next, I just hope you can let those innocent believers go..."

When he sensed that this female spirit was coming in front of him, along with the huge threat that had always lingered in his mind.

Mohammed knew that his attempt to conceal his fate was in vain.

When he saw Nong Xue's clone, he was shocked beyond words.

This is a powerful person who can also peek into and manipulate fate.

In fact, the other party's strength in this area is stronger than his.

"You think very clearly."

"I can promise you that I won't kill them for now, but you can't let any of the parasites go."

Nong Xue's clone chuckled, then stood up and reached out to grab Mohan with his big hand.

Feeling the space around him constantly shrinking, Mohan breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't worry, I don't have a single ancient angel here."

"That's good."

Nong Xue's clone nodded slightly and quickly sealed Mohan in the space gem.

After looking at it for two seconds, Nong Xue's clone put it into the mustard seed space and turned to look at Tina.

"Sir, there are indeed no parasites here."

Tina knew very well what was meant by Nongxue's clone's eyes, and immediately spoke respectfully.

Since entering this underground space, she has been constantly exploring the surrounding situation.

What is extremely strange is that there are actually no ancient angel parasites around Moham, the divine being.

Even where Tina herself had been hiding, there were one or two parasites around.

"Come on, it's time for us to go out."

Nong Xue's clone seemed to be thinking about something, then turned around and walked out.

Except for the secret room, Demora and Xiradin were waiting outside.

The two of them had obviously anticipated what would happen to Mohan.

Demora had a sad face, sighed softly, lowered his head and led the way.

Xiladin looked at Nongxue's two clones with red eyes and a very sad and angry expression.

"I promised Mohammed that I would not kill you."

"If you want to die, I don't mind giving you a ride."

When Nongxue's clone passed by Xiladin, he spoke calmly.

The calm words sounded very cold to Demora and Xiradin's ears.

Under Demora's anxious gaze, Xiradin slowly lowered his head, and his tightly clenched fists finally loosened.

"Sir, please come this way."

Seeing this, Demora breathed a sigh of relief, bent over and stretched out his hand to lead the way.

Nong Xue's clone nodded slightly and took Tina away from this place.

After returning to the surface, Demora considered again and again, and knelt directly on the sand dune, "Sir, I know that Lord Moham is not dead yet. We can pay any price, just ask you to let Lord Moham survive..."

Compared to Xiladin's indignation, Demora was more concerned about Mohammed's safety.

He knew that just now in the secret room, the Chinese man in front of him did not directly kill Lord Moham.

Otherwise, Lord Mohan would have given a warning.

"Oh, how do you know I didn't kill him?"

Nongxue's clone looked at Demora with interest.

But Demora didn't dare to respond and could only bury his head in the sand to show his humility and sincerity.

"I can't guarantee that he will survive, but..."

Nong Xue's clone's eyes moved slightly, and he took out a satellite phone from the mustard seed space and threw it in front of Demora, "You can learn some things through this satellite phone. If you behave well, I can plead for Mohan."

Demora looked up with some confusion, and felt a little strange when he saw the well-packaged mobile phone in front of him.

However, he immediately took the phone into his arms and nodded desperately, "I will definitely not let you down! Please... treat Master Mohan well."