I'm not a drama god

In the chaotic battlefield, Li Fu's voice attracted many people's attention as soon as it was heard.

"It's him?"

Those in the crowd who had already defected to Zhu Zhong's side and were originally followers of Li Fu were all a little surprised when they saw the young man in hemp clothes reappear.

Zhu Zhong is now in great power, and Li Fu is already a defeated bandit. Everyone thought that Li Fu would find a place to hide until the end, but unexpectedly, he would take the initiative to jump out now...

But everyone just took a look and then looked away. After all, the situation had changed now. No matter what Li Fu was like in the past, he could not pose any threat to Zhu Zhong now. Moreover, there were hundreds of people fighting here now. Who could have the time to deal with him?

Li Fu traveled through the chaotic battlefield, constantly searching for Zhu Zhong, but Zhu Zhong seemed to have been besieged somewhere else by several other "quasi-emperors" and could not find his direction for a while... At the same time, another familiar figure appeared in Li Fu's sight.

Not far away, Han Dong was holding an ancient long sword, frantically attacking a figure holding a broken knife in front of him. The figure was defeated again and again under Han Dong's attack, and was finally kicked heavily to the ground!

Li Fu recognized the man. He was one of Wu Qiong's subordinates...

And Han Dong was fighting with him, which meant that after leaving him, Han Dong eventually joined Zhu Zhong's army?

"Cough, cough, cough..." Wu Qiong's subordinate, who was kicked to the ground, coughed violently, as if he had been beaten to exhaustion, and his face was extremely pale.

The next moment, a sharp sword edge was approaching his forehead!

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

Han Dong held a long sword in his hand and breathed heavily. He looked at the defeated opponent in front of him. As long as he thought about it, he could pierce the enemy's head... A brief moment of confusion flashed in Han Dong's eyes.

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

Then he kicked him hard a few times, making sure that the man had no more strength to fight, and then he prepared to draw his sword and go somewhere else...

After all, these people are still children. Even if they are brainwashed and become enemies of each other, they are unlikely to do something like intentional killing. They will just beat the enemy down and leave it at that.

As soon as Han Dong turned around, he saw the young man in hemp clothes standing still in the distance.

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

Li Fu looked at him quietly, his eyes were extremely complicated.

In fact, Li Fu could understand Han Dong's choice. In order to survive, Han Dong decided to betray him, which was to give up his conscience and sensibility. Since he had done this, why didn't he do it more thoroughly, put aside his self-esteem, and choose a force with the greatest chance of survival?

So what if Zhu Zhong had beaten him? So what if he insulted him? It was not shameful to give up 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 dodged, not daring to look Li Fu in the eye, and asked hesitantly.

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

Han Dong was speechless.

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

"Brother Li... forget it." Han Dong said hoarsely, "Zhu Zhong is too strong. You don't have the destiny, so you can't be his opponent... It's not too late to go back now."

Han Dong gave way to Li Fu, not because he was willing to help Li Fu kill Zhu Chong out of old friendship, but simply because he felt that Li Fu could not possibly hurt Zhu Chong at all.

Li Fu did not answer, nor did he even look at him. He walked past him calmly, as if they were two strangers who had never met each other before.

Boom——! !

At the same time, a figure with a flag on his head crashed through a wall and fell heavily into the melee battlefield.

"What if you guys come at me together?!" Zhu Zhong's tall figure looked like a tyrant, and he walked out of the flying dust with a low roar, his body already covered with wounds, "You guys think you can kill me?"

The quasi-emperor who was knocked flying and had the flag with the word "Zhao" on it flew toward him, lay on the ground, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood, and was dying.

As the dust settled, Wu Qiong and several other quasi-emperors surrounded Zhu Zhong. Seeing the man being beaten to death, their faces looked extremely grim... Even though they joined forces, they were unable to kill Zhu Zhong, and the other party took the opportunity to kill one of them.

Zhu Zhong's eyes were full of bloodshot. He walked step by step to the quasi-emperor named Zhao and smashed down with force with the heavy halberd in his hand!

boom--!

The dying quasi-emperor's head exploded dully.

Seeing this scene, the other quasi-emperors all changed their expressions, "Zhu Zhong, you actually dare to kill someone?!"

"Why not?" Zhu Zhong sneered, "In the end, only one person can be crowned emperor, which means that only one of us can survive... If I don't kill him now, do I have to wait for you to kill me?"

"you……"

Zhu Zhong snorted coldly, holding a heavy halberd, and rushed towards the few people again like a savage beast!

Several quasi-emperors joined forces again, and the auras of the quasi-emperors intertwined together, like a huge wall of imperial power, pressing down towards Zhu Zhong. The clashing of their auras blew the dust on the ground wildly.

"So what if you join forces?"

"I am the king destined by heaven! Who among you can kill me?! Who dares to kill me?!"

Zhu Zhong was fighting alone against many enemies, and he became more and more courageous as the battle went on. More and more of the emperor's remnants began to look at him with admiration. In addition, the number of people under his command was absolutely overwhelming, and his heart had swelled to the extreme!

Just at this time,

A figure in sackcloth walked slowly to the headless corpse, and the ring on his knuckles silently inserted into it.

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

"Zhu Zhong!"

he shouted.

Zhu Zhong suddenly turned around in the melee, and when he saw the person coming, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

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

"rub."

Stab it--!

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

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

It all happened too suddenly. Everyone's eyes widened in horror, not understanding what was happening.

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

"Li Fu??"

When Wu Qiong and the others saw him, their faces were filled with disbelief, "It's you... you got the destiny? No, that's not right... you are..."

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