northernbook Chapter 221: Destroy Octopus Otwa
Chapter 221: Destroy Octopus Otwa
After receiving the warning from biologists, the Australian military alliance immediately conducted an in-depth analysis and research on the current situation. After a heated discussion, they finally decided to change the original combat strategy. Originally, they planned to take a more conservative approach, that is, to abandon Sydney like a hero to avoid greater losses. However, now the situation has changed, if decisive action is not taken, the consequences will be disastrous.
Faced with such a severe situation, the Australian military alliance is well aware that they have the responsibility to save the world. They understand that they must take the initiative to eliminate the death octopus Otawa at the Sydney Opera House at all costs. This is not only to protect the lives and safety of the Australian people, but also to maintain global peace and stability. If Otawa escapes from the Sydney Opera House, it may bring great disasters and troubles to the whole world.
Therefore, the Australian Military Alliance quickly mobilized resources from all parties and organized an elite force. This force is composed of well-trained soldiers, top scientists and experienced commanders. They carried the most advanced weapons and equipment and directly sent their super combat robot "Conqueror" to the Sydney Opera House, determined to start a life-and-death battle with the Death Octopus.
The troops arrived in Sydney at a very fast speed, and everyone looked at the Sydney Opera House in the distance. Once, this elegant art palace attracted countless tourists and artists from all over the world, but now, it has completely changed. A huge meat mountain tightly wrapped it up, and the dancing tentacles seemed to announce some kind of terror and evil to the world. These tentacles kept waving, as if exploring everything around them, giving people a feeling of fear.
What was even more horrifying was the miserable howling coming from inside the opera house. The sound was as piercing as if it came from the abyss of hell, making everyone who heard it shudder. The howling revealed endless pain and despair, as if countless wronged souls were struggling and wailing inside. Every cry deeply hurt people's hearts, making them feel extremely terrified and confused by the scene before them.
The bravest of the two will win! At this critical moment of life and death, there was no time to consider any tactics or strategies. The "Conqueror" took big steps fearlessly and approached Otwa as fast as the wind. The huge machete in his hand, which was 70 meters long, flashed with cold light, and every time he swung it, it left a shadow, as if it was going to tear the entire space apart.
Along with the fierce attack of the Conqueror, the ground forces and air forces also launched actions at the same time. They launched an attack on Otawa with a thunderous force. For a moment, the sky above the Sydney Opera House was shrouded in various energy lights, which were gorgeous and dazzling.
As the swords shone and the shadows crisscrossed, the Conqueror's machete easily cut off the tentacles of Otwa like cutting melons and vegetables. The fire support from the ground and air forces put Otwa in a passive position, and sparks flew everywhere, reflecting this thrilling battle scene.
The tentacles of Otva were like a group of crazy dancing demons, stretching out in all directions with their claws and fangs bared. Every swing was accompanied by a sharp sound of wind and strong energy fluctuations. The attacks of these tentacles were extremely fierce, and each attack could easily take away a fighter or a tank on the ground. However, due to the powerful defense ability of the "Conqueror", most of Otva's attacks were successfully resisted.
This made Otawa very angry. He had to concentrate most of his energy and go all out to deal with this stubborn opponent. He began to adjust his tactics, trying to find the weakness of "Conqueror" and use his advantages to launch a more effective attack. At the same time, "Conqueror" did not show weakness. It flexibly dodged the attack of Otawa's tentacles and kept looking for opportunities to counterattack. The two sides launched a thrilling fight to the death, and neither was willing to give up easily.
As the attack intensified, Ooltawa was left scarred. Once the overlord of the ocean, it was awe-inspiring, but now it was in a foreign land and had lost its home advantage. On land, its power was greatly weakened, and it could hardly exert even half of its power. However, it had a concern in its heart that it could not give up - the eggs that had not yet hatched. In order to protect them, Ooltawa had to grit its teeth and continue to persevere. Every step was full of pain and difficulty, but its determination never wavered.
The Conqueror had already cut off a dozen tentacles that were wrapped around him. He raised the long sword in his hand high up like a god of war, and roared, "Go to hell!" He used a move to split Huashan Mountain with unparalleled momentum and strength to slash at the octopus's head. At the same time, he pressed the button in his hand without hesitation, and a missile carrying a nuclear warhead whizzed out, dragging a long tail flame like lightning and rushing towards Otwa.
At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and everyone's eyes were focused on the thrilling scene. They held their breath, hoping that this attack would bring a fatal blow to the enemy and eliminate the terrifying existence of Otwa in one fell swoop.
The Otawa keenly sensed the shadow of death gradually looming, and it knew that it was powerless to escape this fatal attack. At that critical moment, it did not hesitate to use its few remaining tentacles to carefully push an egg that was about to hatch into the sewer of the Sydney Opera House. This egg carried the hope for the future of the Otawa race and was the only way for it to survive for its descendants.
Otwa's movements were gentle but firm, as if he was protecting the most precious treasure in the world. He knew that this might be his last chance to contribute to his race. Although he was filled with fear of death, he still carried out this mission without hesitation.
As the egg was safely pushed into the sewer, the Otewah felt an inexplicable sense of relief. It knew that even if it could not escape its fate, at least its offspring had a glimmer of hope. In the dark sewer, the egg would have a chance to continue to grow and continue the bloodline of the Otewah race.
After doing all this, Otwa silently watched the direction where the egg disappeared into the darkness, then turned around and faced the inevitable fate. Its body trembled slightly, as if it was making a final struggle with death. However, no matter how hard it tried, the ending was doomed.
As the Conqueror chopped down with the long knife flashing with cold light, the head of the octopus Otwa instantly erupted like a volcano, and hot juice splashed everywhere! At the same time, the nuclear warhead made a deafening explosion, blowing the huge octopus into pieces, and the fragments scattered like raindrops. The once terrifying death octopus Otwa completely dissipated between heaven and earth at this moment, and was finally killed at the foot of the Sydney Opera House.