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But the Flame Thrower dragon remained strong, stil

Author:unloginuser Time:2024/09/20 Read: 6810

But the Flame Thrower dragon remained strong, still throwing out flames upon the persimmon trees.
The octopuses: Black-belt Karate, Judo Sumo Wrestler, Jiu-Jitsu Fighter, Taekwondo Olympic, Judo Strike, Boxing Footwork Master plunged themselves into the sea, suck in the sea water until their bodies were puffed up with water to become as big as hot air balloon. The octopuses flew over to the persimmon forest and doused water on the persimmon trees. The octopuses also squired water at the flames coming out of the Flame Thrower dragon’ mouth, extinguishing the flames.

The air crackled with heat and the smell of burning wood. The Flame Thrower dragon, a monstrous creature of fire and fury, roared defiance, his fiery breath scorching the persimmon trees. Their once vibrant leaves were now blackened and brittle, falling to the ground like rain of ash.

But hope was not lost. From the depths of the ocean, a team of extraordinary octopuses rose to the challenge. These were no ordinary cephalopods, each possessed a unique martial art mastery: Black-belt Karate, Judo Sumo Wrestler, Jiu-Jitsu Fighter, Taekwondo Olympic, Judo Strike, and Boxing Footwork Master.

They surfaced, their bodies shimmering like polished obsidian. With a collective gulp, they drew in the seawater, their forms expanding until they resembled massive, living hot air balloons. They soared through the air, their tentacles a blur of motion, and descended upon the burning forest.

The octopuses, their bodies now imbued with the power of the sea, rained down torrents of water onto the persimmon trees. The blackened branches hissed as the water quenched the flames. Then, they focused their attention on the dragon, their collective will forming a shimmering water shield that deflected the searing flames erupting from its maw.

The dragon, taken aback by this unexpected resistance, roared in anger, but its fiery breath was now mere wisps of smoke against the unrelenting onslaught of the octopuses’ water power. As the flames subsided, a sense of peace settled over the forest. The persimmon trees, though singed and scarred, still stood tall, their roots anchored in the earth, a testament to the resilience of life.

The octopuses, their bodies shrinking back to their normal size, sank back into the depths, leaving behind a trail of shimmering bubbles. The forest, though scarred, would heal in time, a silent reminder of the power of nature and the courage of those who stood against the fire.