Chapter 2809: Group strong convergence

Longfoot Rotes unexpectedly stunned?
I looked at him with surprise and contempt.
Rotes unnaturally supported his forehead with his tentacles, his voice slightly stiff and said: "Don't think about it, I just think that this matter should be treated with caution.
"Oh oh" My dead fish eye continued to release a light of contempt.
Explain, continue to explain, explain is to cover up, you are just assassing.
Rotes gave a dry cough and said, "It is not impossible to conquer the Poseidon clan, but you must come up with a practical plan, otherwise I don’t want to be used as a guinea pig research after defeat, or be used as a long-term food source. Put it in a cage."
"Okay, I see" Tan Tanshou, I curled my lips in disdain: "If you add some of your old friends, are you sure?"
"Old friend? My?" Rotes looked blank. "Apart from you little guy, do I have friends on this planet?"
"Of course" I said with a smile: "Don't say you have forgotten those old friends who have been together for hundreds of millions of years."
"Hundreds of millions of years..." Rotes suddenly changed: "Could it be that you mean..."
Suddenly, a bitter chill eroded in. In the next second, the entire sea area plummeted by several degrees. At the same time, a low and hoarse voice resounded throughout the sea area-"Why call me?"
Rotes' complexion changed: "Black Plague·Dirigi!"
"Oh, Longfoot Rotes, I haven't seen it for a long time, but it's okay?" A lanky figure gradually appeared, like a wolf like a dog like a wild boar, not DiRigi, who is it?
Here Rotes hasn't answered yet. Not far away, a frantic laughter suddenly came: "Hip hop ha ha ha, you finally called me, ha ha ha ha, are you awakened? Or is the memory revived? Do you know, me? For this day, I don’t know how long to wait, hip-hop, haha, hahaha...oooooo...oooooo..."
Suddenly, the mad laughter turned into a low cry of sorrow, crying and crying, can no longer be restrained, and soon changed from a faint low cry to a big cry.
However, the crying hadn't lasted for half a minute, and suddenly turned into a wild laugh again.
At the same time, a slender figure gradually appeared. At first glance, she appeared like a fast-moving snake, coming straight to me, and quickly snuggling next to me, her eyes gentle and fanatical respect.
"Stalker Shirlock!" Longfoot Rotes was even more shocked, and a huge mouth could hardly be closed.
"Huh? Does anyone know me?" Shilock followed the voice, staring at Rotes's huge head, pondering for a moment, and suddenly let out a sharp laugh: "Hahahaha, this is not Longfoot Luo Tes, I said why I can’t perceive your magic fluctuations. It turned out to be hidden on the bottom of the sea, covered with the breath of other creatures. Hahahaha, in order to escape that woman, you were afraid of being like this, hahahaha, Hahahaha!"
Her crazy laughter shook the sea constantly rolling, and Rotes' huge round face couldn't help showing shame, but he did not refute, but turned to DiRigi and asked in a low voice: "What happened to her? "
"Mentally wounded" Di Ruiji said lightly: "But it's much better, at least I can communicate with you normally."
Lotters' sturdy tentacles whipped out of thin air, and said bitterly, "That woman...I can't spare her!"
"You can't beat her" Di Ruiji's tone was flat, as if expounding the most sparse and common little thing: "She is not damaged, and has absorbed part of the power of the black nightmare. Now, besides those two, the other apostles, They are no longer her opponents."
"The two...huh, one of them didn't pay attention to her evil deeds, the other...huh, I always doubt whether he is an apostle!"
"Doubt is the most powerless behavior, Lotters" an old voice sounded, and then, a very oppressive aura forcibly inserted into the consciousness space, and the dying old man Luke appeared here.
"Maker Luke!" Rotes was shocked again: "You, who have always been taciturn and never participated in anything, are here!"
"The maker, Luke, is dead" Luke folded his hands and said lightly: "The current Luke is reborn and appears as an Avenger."
"Huh, the little guy really has a lot of face, even you invited over."
"I owe favors to others" Luke continued to speak plainly.
"What kind of favor is it?" Rotes said in a joking tone.
Luke glanced at him without saying a word.
"Hahahaha, the great sea lord Longfeet Rotes will be deflated!" A slightly hoarse but charming voice sounded. Then, a huge figure appeared in the ruins of the palace, instantly occupying half of the castle. .
"Huh? You are... Evil Dragon Spitz?" Rotes said solemnly with a solemn gaze.
"Huh? Do you look down on me in this tone?" Evil Dragon Spitz greeted Rotes with his fangs and grinned grinningly.
"You?" Rotes shook his head slightly, and said: "You are a little bit close. If your master comes over, I might still be a little afraid."
"One point?" Spitz sneered: "You can really look up to yourself!"
"I didn't think highly of myself, nor underestimated your master," Rotes said indifferently: "This is the deep sea. It is my home court. Your master can only play 40% of his strength when he comes, but I can display all his strength. "
Spitz stopped speaking. He had acquiesced to Rotes' words. Indeed, the ocean is not the main battlefield of the dragons. If it is on the Gobi beach, the dragons are not afraid of any powerful enemies.
"Huh, it's really lively today, the strong gathered, old friends reunite" a loud voice sounded, and at the same time, a huge head came in from the top of the ruined palace.
"Antoun the Flame Devourer!" This time, Longfoot Rotes was completely shocked.
This huge apostle, like an island, has always been alone and more neutral than the maker Luke. Such a character will also come. Who is this little guy in front of him? How can there be such a big face?
Facing Lotters’ suspicious gaze, I smiled and said:
You old friends are all here, and you know each other, I won’t do boring self-introduction anymore, let’s get to the point.

Afterwards, I explained what the Poseidon family did and the plan to launch a devastating blow against them, and at the end emphasized: "This is what I did personally. I hope you can help. Please rest assured. One, no matter whether I win or lose, I owe you a favor, and if I want something in the future, I will go all out."
After speaking, I looked at everyone present with anxiety, eager for a positive answer.
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