He Ping originally wanted to keep a low profile, it was his ideal to make a fortune in a muffled voice, and before he thought that he would unknowingly touch the battlefield, find the location of the God of Killing camp, and figure out why they were targeting him, even if he couldn't figure it out, at least he would take revenge, disrupt the state of the Killing God camp troops, let them taste defeat on the battlefield, and let the God of Killing camp suffer a blow, which was He Ping's plan.

But now it seems that this plan does not work, although there is only one car tracking him at this time, but since there is one, it is possible to pop up others, since there is a camp that has been eyeing him, it seems that it is not difficult for other camps to target him, so He Ping found that with his current popularity, it is estimated that it is not easy to act secretly, although it is not impossible, but that kind of troublesome thing, with He Ping's current strength, there is no need to do it.

He Ping also has a temper, originally only wanted to target the God of Killing, but now he is being treated as a rare beast to visit at will, of course he doesn't want to, aren't you willing to visit? Then let you see enough, He Ping simply didn't care about the people who were following him, he didn't hide his destination, he didn't use a roundabout method, he directly followed the navigation of Skynet, and drove towards the battlefield along the nearest road, since he couldn't keep a low profile, then he just played big and directly stirred up the battlefield over there.

He Ping ignored the tracking vehicle, turned directly, and drove towards a main road, if he took that road, it would only take less than half a day to reach the battlefield at the target location, and there was only one city of unbelievers in the middle that did not belong to any god, as long as he went there in a few hours to rest and replenish, he would be able to walk the last few hours in one breath and reach the largest battlefield in this area with more than ten camps participating and a total combat strength of more than 200,000.

Sure enough, the car followed He Ping and turned around, and it didn't stop there. He Ping made a certain detour before, and chose a relatively low-level road, this time he turned directly to the main road, and the direction was so clear, as long as he was not too stupid, he must have guessed that He Ping's destination was the battlefield over there, so it didn't take long for He Ping to find that the number of vehicles suspected of tracking people had increased from one to five.

The number of followers increased, which did not surprise He Ping, he understood. Either he was not tracked, once he was tracked, it would definitely attract a lot of people, five cars, it was not a few, but this was certainly not all, the battlefield he wanted to go to now was the largest one in this area, so to speak, the situation in this battlefield was for the dozen or so camps involved. And many other camps that are not involved, but are closely related to these dozen or so camps, are of great significance, and any factors that have an impact on the battle situation cannot be ignored.

Soon, He Ping came to the city of the untrustworthy known as Duran City. Despite being a city inhabited and governed by the unbelievers, the city is of course full of believers and even warriors from various camps, but each camp has strict rules. Conflicts over beliefs are not allowed in areas inhabited by the unbelievers, and even believers from opposing camps are not allowed to attack each other, let alone use divine powers in conflicts. Once the rules are violated, it must be the most severe punishment.

He Ping's entry into the city did not cause any commotion, and the people who followed him were the same, He Ping entered the city with a group of tails hanging like this, and when he arrived here, He Ping was not in a hurry, he was shopping, eating and resting, and those tails who followed him could only follow him, and even He Ping stayed for several days, which made the patience of those stalkers get a full test, if it wasn't for the death order above, it is estimated that someone would have stopped doing it a long time ago.

Five days, a whole five days, He Ping has been eating, drinking and having fun in these five days, of course, the tracking personnel did not notice that He Ping has also been observing them, when entering the city, there are six groups of people who follow him, after entering the city, this number began to increase, and on the third day it increased to thirteen, but on the fourth and fifth days there were two and three groups of people who may feel that He Ping did not mean to go to the battlefield, or maybe they felt that He Ping would not affect their own side and withdrew, counting the new additions in these two days, On the sixth day, there were still ten groups of people following He Ping.

Ten groups of people, of course, belong to ten different camps, and these trackers have actually discovered each other's existence, and these ten camps naturally have a variety of relationships with each other, they are allies with each other, they are easy to help, and sometimes they will share He Ping's location and whereabouts, and those who are hostile to each other are doing everything possible to make trips to each other, although there can be no conflict according to the regulations, let alone use divine power to deal with each other, but the small actions in the secret have almost never been broken.

Early in the morning of the sixth day, He Ping finally got serious, he drove away from Duran City, and continued to move in the direction of the battlefield, and the tracking personnel who found this followed him out of the city one after another, and continued to carry out their tracking tasks, as for those who gave up tracking before, and learned that He Ping was still moving towards the battlefield at this time, even if they wanted to track again, it was too late, Duran City was only a few hundred kilometers away from the battlefield, according to He Ping's driving speed, he would be able to arrive before noon.

After He Ping's car went out of the city, he went all the way along the main road, and then turned to the side at a fork in the road, and drove onto a road that was not inferior to the main road, but there were not many vehicles passing on the road, this road was the entrance to the battlefield, ordinary people's cars naturally would not take this road, it was purely to find death, the vast majority of the vehicles driving on this road were military models, and even some heavy combat vehicles, the "mongoose" driven by He Ping was not uncommon here.

Although there is wilderness on both sides of the main road, you can still see a lot of vegetation, but not long after turning into this road, He Ping found that the land on both sides of the road is no longer grass, and further on, the color of the land is gradually changing, at first it is yellow, and slowly, it has become orange, and then, it has become a fire-like red, and it seems that even the air in the whole area is filled with the smell of burning.

The Gate of Purgatory, this is the name of this battlefield, there is a saying that this place was already like this before it became a big battlefield, just like purgatory, and another theory is that this was originally a good place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and it is precisely because the wars of various camps here for many years have changed the appearance of this place and turned this place into this ghost. (To be continued......)