I'm not a theatre god

In the chaotic battlefield, the sound of Li Fu's voice attracted many people to look sideways.

"Is it him?"

Those in the crowd who had defected to Zhu Zhong's command and were Li Fu's followers were a little startled when they saw the Maid boy reappearing.

Now that Zhu Zhong is in great power, Li Fu is already the defeated enemy. Everyone thought that Li Fu would find a place to hide until the end, but they didn't expect that he would jump out now...

But everyone just glanced at it and then looked away. After all, no matter what Li Fu had been like before, he could not pose any threat to Zhu Zhong now. Moreover, there were hundreds of people fighting here. Who could have the time to deal with him? ?

Li Fu walked through the chaotic battlefield, constantly looking for Zhu Zhong's figure, but Zhu Zhong seemed to be besieged elsewhere by several other "quasi-emperors" and could not find his direction for a while... At the same time, another familiar figure appeared. Li Fu's vision.

Not far away, Han Dong was seen holding an ancient long sword, and he was frantically attacking a figure holding a broken knife in front of him. The figure retreated continuously under Han Dong's attacks, and was finally knocked over by a heavy kick. land!

Li Fu recognized that man, he was a member of Wu Qiong's command...

And Han Dong is fighting with him, does it mean that after leaving himself, Han Dong finally joined Zhu Zhong's command?

"Cough cough cough cough..." Wu Qiong's subordinate was kicked to the ground, coughing violently, as if he had been beaten to the point of losing his strength, and his face was extremely pale.

The next moment, a sharp sword edge was pressed between his eyebrows!

"Don't...don't kill me, I don't want to die yet..."

Han Dong was holding a long sword in his hand and breathing heavily. He looked at the defeated general in front of him. As long as he thought about it, he could pierce the enemy's head... A brief tangle flashed in Han Dong's eyes.

In the end, he deflected the edge of the sword, and the sword grazed the man's ear and pierced into the ground.

Then he kicked him hard several times to ensure that the man had no strength to fight anymore, and then prepared to draw his sword and go elsewhere...

After all, these people are still children. Even if they are brainwashed to become enemies of each other, they can hardly do such things as intentional murder. They can just beat the enemy to the ground.

As soon as Han Dong turned around, he saw the young man in sackcloth in the distance, staying where he was.

"Li...Brother Li...?"

Li Fu looked at him quietly, his eyes extremely complex.

In fact, Li Fu can understand Han Dong's choice. In order to survive, Han Dong decided to abandon himself, giving up his conscience and sensibility. Now that he has reached this point, why not do it more thoroughly, let go of his self-esteem, and choose a force with the greatest chance of survival?

So what if Zhu Zhong beat him? So what if it insults him? There is no shame in giving up your self-esteem in order to survive.

But Han Dong didn't expect that he would meet Li Fu here again as Zhu Zhong's subordinate...

"Brother Li...why are you here?" Han Dong avoided looking into Li Fu's eyes and asked hesitantly.

"I'm going to kill Zhu Zhong." Li Fu said calmly, "Are you going to stop me?"

Han Dong was speechless.

He was silent for a long time, then silently made way for him.

"Brother Li... forget it." Han Dong said hoarsely, "Zhu Zhong is too strong. You have no destiny and cannot be his opponent... It's still too late to go back now."

Han Dong gave way to Li Fu not because he was thinking of his old friendship and was willing to help Li Fu kill Zhu Zhong, but because he simply felt that it was impossible for Li Fu to hurt Zhu Zhong at all.

Li Fu didn't answer, didn't even look at him, and walked past him calmly, like two strangers.

Boom——! !

At the same time, a figure with a flag crashed through a wall in embarrassment and fell heavily into the melee battlefield.

"So what if you all come together?!" Zhu Zhong's tall figure was like an overlord, roaring as he walked out of the flying dust. His body was already covered with wounds, "You alone want to kill me??"

The quasi-emperor who was beaten away with the flag with the word "Zhao" lay on the ground and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, dying.

As the dust dispersed, Wu Qiong and other quasi-emperors surrounded Zhu Zhong. Seeing the man who was beaten to death, his face was extremely ugly... They joined forces, but they were unable to kill Zhu Zhong, and even let him The opponent seized the opportunity to kill one person.

Zhu Chong's eyes were bloodshot. He walked step by step to the quasi-emperor surnamed Zhao, and knocked down the heavy halberd in his hand!

Bang--!

The dying quasi-emperor's head suddenly exploded.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the other quasi-emperors changed, "Zhu Zhong, do you really dare to kill someone?!"

"Why don't you dare?" Zhu Zhong sneered, "In the end, only one person can claim the title of emperor, which means that only one of us can survive... If I don't kill him now, will I wait for you to kill me?"

"you……"

Zhu Chong snorted coldly, holding a heavy halberd, and once again rushed towards several people like a brute beast!

Several quasi-emperors joined forces again, and the quasi-emperors' auras intertwined together, like a huge wall of imperial power, pressing towards Zhu Zhong. The two auras clashed, blowing up the dust on the ground.

"So what if you join forces?"

"This king is my destiny! Which of you can kill me?! Who dares to kill me?!"

With one enemy against many, Zhu Zhong became more and more courageous as he fought. More and more emperor Cannian began to cast admiring glances at him. Coupled with the absolute suppression of the number of people under his command, his heart had swelled to the extreme!

At this moment,

A figure in linen clothes walked slowly to the headless corpse, and the rings on the knuckles were inserted into it silently.

The flesh and blood were devoured crazily, and the headless corpse soon turned into a skeleton. A trace of murderous intent slowly rose in Li Fu's eyes...

"Zhu Zhong!"

He shouted.

Zhu Zhong suddenly turned back in the melee, and after seeing the newcomer, a flash of surprise flashed across his eyes.

Before he could speak, Li Fu raised his palm immediately and turned it casually towards Zhu Zhong who was standing there in a daze:

"Knead it."

Swish——!

The space around Zhu Zhong was suddenly torn apart, and an invisible vortex enveloped half of his body. In his stunned eyes, the flesh and blood were torn off abruptly, and scarlet blood gushed out!

This turn directly crushed Zhu Zhong's hands, feet, and half of his torso. The whole person lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground. The heart-wrenching wail instantly resounded through the sky!

All this happened too suddenly, and everyone stared in horror, not understanding what was happening.

In the dead silent world, there was only a figure in sackcloth, calmly moving forward...

"Li Fu??"

Wu Qiong and the others saw him, their faces full of disbelief, "It's you... you got the fate? No, that's not right... you are..."

"Brother Li..." Han Dong stared blankly at the sackclothed figure who casually tore off half of Zhu Zhong's body, standing there like a stone sculpture.