"Leave Sandra!" Emier's eyebrows hopped. The missile launched by the Iron Patriot hit the other three guys. Only in front of Sandra's face hit a slight energy shield. A layer of air ripples spread out in the air, protecting Sandra under the shock wave of the explosion.

The Iron Patriot turned his head in surprise and looked over. Imil shook his head at him and explained, "I owe Sandra a favor, so I'll help her once."

The Iron Patriot nodded in understanding, and then shook his head and said, "I understand, but these guys are not the real Four Demons of Fear. You can look at their corpses." He released a wave of light, and in the light wave, the bodies of the Four Demons of Fear began to twist and deform, and their skin color gradually turned green.

"Is it the Skuru?" Imir blinked, and he looked up at the Iron Patriots: "You have known that they were changed by the Skuru people, so they were inspired to come out as opponents to test their combat effectiveness?"

This is the plan of the Iron Patriot. He had long been preparing to use these four fake fear demons as the first battle to declare his comeback: "I also discovered their identity by chance. As for how many Skuru people are hiding among us, no one knows."

When the Iron Patriot led Imir to contact this secret, he hesitated for a moment. He was very worried that Imir was also pretended to be a Skuru people.

Imir didn't know what he thought of, and looked at the Iron Patriots with a flash of light in his eyes, and exchanged glances with each other: "Is it possible...I mean, in our superhero civil war, the Skuru people are also lurking in secret provocation?"

"I don't know." The Iron Patriot shrugged: "I don't know how many people there are on Earth. When are they lurking on Earth. But I have never believed in those superheroes anyway."

Imil nodded... he wouldn't trust anyone except him. Imil paused and squinted his eyes and said, "But I'm still a little worried. I'll ask Dr. Otto to join your research team and design instruments that can identify the Skuru people as soon as possible."

"Dr. Otto is very good at his help, and I will be much easier..." The Iron Patriot stopped for a moment, then turned to Imil and said, "It's a pity that these four guys have not tested the performance of my armor at all. Imil, can you help me?"

"Me?" Emire's breath froze for a moment. He knew that if he didn't show his skills, he wouldn't expect them to join in sincerely.

Imil smiled and said with a smile: "How can you be so embarrassed? But if it was Mr. Norman's request, then I have no objection!" Just as Imil finished speaking, a dazzling energy cannon was already facing him with a "rattle" lightning.

Imil dodged in surprise and avoided the Iron Patriot's energy cannon, but he was a little calmer. So Norman wasted energy and used this attack method.

Well, then let's have fun with the Iron Patriots. Cooperating with yourself is a win-win choice. Imir turned around suddenly and quietly integrated into the night wind.

In the night sky, the lights of the New York metropolis were connected together, illuminating the Iron Patriot's side, but they lost all traces of Imir. It was as if he had never appeared here before, which made the Iron Patriot feel a little alert.

"Here!" A light shout came from the air, and five lightning-like finger blades pierced the back of the Iron Patriot. Even though I didn't know what metal was used to create the finger blade, the computer in the armor had already issued an alarm.

, so just scan Imier's finger blade and the analysis results will immediately pop up.

In the face of the four demons of fear, the Iron Patriot can show ease, but he lacks effective means of killing in the face of Imir. The Iron Patriot gave up the possibility of melee combat, but it is difficult to cause damage to Imir in the state of resentful ghosts.

Flying backwards and widened the distance from Imir, the steel patriot hangs in the air and divides into hundreds of figures. He walks to the front of Nov, releases an energy bomb from his hand, and imprints it firmly on Nov's lower abdomen, making him retreat seventeen or eighteen steps, spurts blood, and kneels on the ground.

The Iron Patriot poses: "I gave myself an unforgettable name and chose bright colors, and maybe these will impress you."

Waving his hand to block the warlock's attack, the Iron Patriot taunted: "Do you feel disgusted when you know why I fight you? Warlock, your skills are ridiculous. Compared with my steel armor, it is like an outdated product from the last century."

The warlock was knocked to the ground by the Iron Patriot's counterattack, and he reluctantly looked up and said, "Have you ever heard of the principle of striking the east and attacking the west? Be careful behind it."

The corners of his mouth were slightly bent into a curve: "Well, do you think the same trick will work for me again after I suffered a loss?"

"Is that so, then take a look!" The trap stretched the distance between him and the Iron Patriot and sprayed a pool of glue under his feet: "We admit that we are not your opponent, but I don't think you can chase us, right?"

After sticking to the Iron Patriot, the trap shouted: "Okay, I'll stick to him, retreat quickly!" The four demons of fear have been working everywhere as mercenaries, but they don't want to have a fight with this Iron Patriot who came out of nowhere for no reason.

"Do you think this can trap me? It's so childish." The Iron Patriot sighed coldly. He is not a child like Spider-Man. Faced with an opponent like the Four Demons of Fear, he has the easiest way to deal with it.

He gently took a photo of his belt and shot more than twenty missiles from the Iron Patriot. These more than twenty missiles each locked their targets. They didn't need the Iron Patriot to move their steps, and they automatically caught up with the Four Demons who wanted to escape. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!

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