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At any time, no individual should underestimate a national machine.

As Lao Lei faced at this moment, he was paying the price to underestimate Japan.

The dark ink metal shell, strong limbs, and agile body like a ninja are actually the appearance of a steel ninja, but they have a uniform height of 2.7 meters.

Although there are no thermal weapons and equipment on the body, the cold air emitted by the characteristic samurai sword in its hand is enough to make people intimidate.

The six steel ninjas have slightly different metal shells, but the only thing that is the same is that their red thermal imaging eyes are shining with cruel red light like a hungry wolf discovering a bloody lamb.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! A few miles apart, Carter four Hagrilula!" (Warning! Warning! Insufficient power source, the energy shield will be closed in 10 minutes!)

Listening to the electronic warning sound of the Iron Blood Warrior version in his ears, Lao Lei knew that he would have ten minutes to fight for his life.

“ふあいせぶつ, weapon (ぶき) unload (おき)せ!”

“Unknown force, lay downarms!”

Show Japanese warnings, then English. It probably means "unidentified creatures, put down your weapon immediately".

Surrender does not conform to the iron-blooded law of the iron-blooded warrior, nor does it conform to the bloodthirsty and cruelty of Lao Lei. Will Lao Lei surrender?

The answer is naturally no.

Using this period of time, through the analysis of the electronic eye of the body of the armored mask, the weaknesses of these six human robots were shown. Unexpectedly, the analysis data in the mask showed that the structure of these six robots was so simple. The data results show that with such naive technology, Lao Lei could at least fight a hundred. The premise for doing these is naturally from the perspective of the iron-blooded warrior.

Lao Lei tightly held the spear in his hand and rushed up from the ground.

With a click, a bullet flashing with fire immediately shot towards his face. Lao Lei quickly dodged and dodged most of the attacks.

It was not until two seconds later that Lao Lei realized that the subconscious actions he had just now were completely unnecessary.

Even if there is no ten-minute energy protection cover, such a small-caliber bullet, for iron blood equipped with thick alien technology, is at most a scratched shell and cannot cause any actual damage to it.

What Japan can really pose a threat to the death of iron-blooded battle is the kind of high-explosion missile.

The power of just one missile just now forced Lao Lei to activate the medical device, and even left his protective cover with only ten minutes of energy. If he had to withstand such ten missiles in a row, he might be even more powerful than the iron-blooded warrior, which would have instantly turned into a pile of scrap iron.

But Lao Lei didn't know. At this moment, there were a lot of dementia-related senior Japanese officials on the screen of the Japanese defense department, who were silly at him.

A missile cannot hurt it at all, no one can explain it. What kind of creature is this?

The only guess is a line of big words in my head, "Mysterious alien race."

At this moment, a plan structure diagram of the ninja robot appeared on Lao Lei's mask board, which showed all the weapons and weakness information on the opponent.

"Rika will not pull the crowd!" (Radiac will interfere with the operation of the electromagnetic movement!)

Just as the six ninja robots received the command. As they stepped forward, Lao Lei's shield suddenly turned into an electromagnetic field. He was like a loaded bullet. The strong air flow from his feet rushed to the back of the three robots in an instant, and the spear aimed at the weak points of the legs of one of the robots.

The sharp and hard spear immediately smashed the other party's knee. He lost his foot support and endured it like a big tree that was cut down. The entire steel body was heavily pressed to the ground and thick dust was lifted up.

But this was all over. Lao Lei popped out his wrist knife on his left and right arms, and quickly placed his whole body on the ground with one hand, squatting down on the spot to prepare for a jumping position.

With the huge propulsion force exchanged from armor energy, Lao Lei's hopped hard, like a sportsman, directly crossed the heads of the other two ninja robots, and cut off the heads of the two robots with high alloy steel wrist blades at the same time.

The other three ninja robots, due to electromagnetic interference, watched Lao Lei finish all this like dementia fools.

When the electromagnetic interference disappeared, the iron-blooded warrior Lao Lei had already disappeared in the jump just now!

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After an hour and a half, there will be groups of aliens flooding the entire Tokyo. Lao Lei's time is limited, so he naturally cannot be angry with a bunch of humans who are about to face a disaster.

At this moment, Lao Lei’s goal is to the southeast. He must save Sora Aoi before aliens flood the entire city! In order to complete the hidden mission of entering the critical battlefield this time.

“Minai Aoyama 5-2-1, Minatoi, Tokyo.”

Arriving at the destination, it fell into Lao Lei's eyes.

Sora Aoi seemed to have just crawled out of the swimming pool. She was wearing a bikini and her breasts were suspected to have shrunk, which was greatly discounted for her sexyness.

Lao Lei said that compared to the screen, Sora Aoi looks a little thinner and his breasts are obviously smaller. Although he is still pure and lovely, his sexyness seems not that amazing.

"...From the eyes of a tall and mighty iron-blooded warrior, it seems that it is still his own problem."

Lao Lei shook his head, pulled a white bath towel, wrapped Sora Aoi without saying a word, and held it under his armpit. He didn't care about the high decibel harsh screams at all. As for the vulgar Japanese bodyguards, they were as pitiful as thin chicks in Lao Lei's eyes. With the bullet caliber of the pistol, it would be a dream to cause harm to the iron-blooded warriors. Despite this, Lao Lei didn't mind and taught these annoying flies a lesson.

Huh huh huh huh huh ——

Three or five boomerangs were thrown out of Lao Lei's hand at the same time, and with waves, they ran towards three or five different directions.

The Japanese bodyguard hiding behind the potted plant suddenly became hollow and dull along the pistol's sight, and his index finger, which was holding the trigger, immediately became very stiff. The sharp boomerang cut along the muzzle and split his head. Then he dried all the blood in the air and returned to Lao Lei's hand again.

As three or five bodyguards fell to the ground quickly, Sora Aoi, who had been screaming at high decibels, seemed to be quiet all of a sudden. Lao Lei held him up, stepped onto the roof, and then jumped hard, quickly disappearing into the chaotic night.

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Chapter completed!