There are seven golden statues, some are eating with their heads bowed, the rice balls in their hands are also condensed into a golden color, some are turning their heads to laugh with their companions, the corners of their mouths are slightly upturned, they are obviously smiling happily, some are looking at the fire, and some are holding cups in their hands, and the cups are also turning into brilliant gold......

It didn't look like people at all, like they were sumptuous statues made of extravagant gold.

They are all martial artists who have a certain amount of experience in the wild, Cao Yanfang, Tan Yunfei, and Guan Yingfeng immediately pasted several talismans on their bodies, and then pasted talismans on their weapons.

Zhou Fan also pasted two talismans on himself, but he didn't draw his knife.

At this time, Cao Yanfang and the three of them did not put their minds on Zhou Fan.

"Do you see what's weird?" Tan Yunfei asked in a deep voice, his eyes looking at Cao Yanfang.

Among the three of them, Cao Yanfang has the most knowledge.

Cao Yanfang shook his head: "Be careful, you may have come to our side." ”

Guan Yingfeng snorted, his eyes cautiously looking at the dark places that were not illuminated by the firelight.

The caravan not far away also noticed the anomaly, and after a brief moment of confusion, it quickly calmed down.

"If it doesn't work, we'll run to the caravan. Cao Yanfang thought about it and said.

"It seems to be a black-level gold-spraying beast. Zhou Fan suddenly remembered this weirdness, and he said slowly.

Black level?

Cao Yanfang's faces turned pale in an instant, and with their strength, they could deal with the resentment level monsters in the resentment at most, not to mention the black level, even if it was a white level monster, they would not hesitate to turn around and run away when they encountered it.

"Brother Zhou, you can't joke at this time. Guan Yingfeng rolled his eyes, stared at the surroundings and smiled bitterly.

"Facing the wind, Brother Zhou may like to joke, but when is it, do you think Brother Zhou will tell you such a joke?" Tan Yunfei said with a slightly gloomy face.

"I'm not kidding, the Gold-Spouting Beast's favorite thing is to spray its prey into golden statues. Zhou Fan shook his head and clarified again: "It's also good at stealth, it doesn't enjoy its prey now, it may want to kill all the people nearby before enjoying it slowly, you should be careful." ”

"If it's confirmed to be a black-level monster, then let's not think about it so much, run to the caravan and let them help. Cao Yanfang said with a heavy face.

The black level monsters are not something they can deal with, and only when they are combined with the people of the caravan can they be sure of surviving, but the premise is that the caravan is willing to accept them, which is a bit difficult to say.

"Okay, if it's really the gold-spraying beast that Brother Zhou said, then we'll escape. Guan Yingfeng also said that this kind of weirdness can't be forced by him.

Zhou Fan didn't speak, just stared around, this kind of weirdness that can be invisible is the most tricky.

I can only try to listen to the sound to distinguish the position, but from time to time there is a strange sound of shadows in the dark place, which brings a lot of trouble to the sound identification.

Suddenly, the wind sounded slightly, and a golden liquid arrow shot out, shooting at Guan Yingfeng.

The golden liquid arrow suddenly appeared at close range, the speed of the arrow reached an astonishing speed, Guan Yingfeng's body couldn't react at all, his pupils seemed to be condensed, looking at the golden liquid arrow that was close at a short distance.

At this time, someone grabbed Guan Yingfeng's shoulder and pulled it to the left, causing him to fall to the ground, and the golden liquid arrow crossed from where he was standing, and landed on the tree not far from the side of the road.

Guan Yingfeng fell to the ground, and before he could get up, he had already seen the person who had pulled him turn into a phantom and rush in the direction where the golden liquid arrow was shot in the darkness.

Is this Zhou Fan?

Guan Yingfeng was slightly stunned, and only then did he recognize that it was Zhou Fan who saved his life.

"Brother Zhou, come back quickly. Cao Yanfang and Tan Yunfei had a worried look on their faces, and they almost shouted in unison.

There was a loud fight in the darkness.

"We went over to help. Cao Yanfang hesitated for a moment, he clenched the long sword in his hand and was about to rush out.

The same is true for Tan Yunfei, they can't sit idly by.

Guan Yingfeng quickly got up from the ground, the spear in his hand was horizontal, his body squatted slightly, and his feet rushed forward with a strong step.

It's just that the three of them haven't rushed out of the boundary where the bonfire is lit, and the fighting has stopped.

This made the three of them stop their figures, and Guan Yingfeng gritted his teeth and rushed forward again.

Cao Yanfang and Tan Yunfei hurriedly stopped him, and Tan Yunfei shouted in a low voice: "Don't go over, it's over." ”

The end in his mouth meant that Zhou Fan was probably dead, otherwise it would be impossible for his voice to stop suddenly.

In the darkness, there are not only possible black-level gold-spraying beasts, but also shadow monsters lurking everywhere, and in the case that the battle is likely to end, there is no point in rushing out, and it will only put yourself in danger.

"Brother Zhou saved me just now......" Guan Yingfeng looked angry.

While the three of them were arguing, they heard footsteps and the clatter of something dragging in the direction of the other side.

The three of them hurriedly stopped arguing, and took a step back in unison.

The caravan is still waiting, and until it is clear what the danger is posing, they will remain in this wait-and-see state, and if they don't even know what the strange thing is, they will rush to intervene, the risk is too great.

Under the light of the fire, it was Zhou Fan who first caught the sight of Cao Yanfang and the three of them.

They were stunned and watched Zhou Fan walk in with a golden beast nearly seven feet long in his left hand.

The golden beast had a flat head, a bumpy round body, a golden tail almost as long as its body, limbs as thick as the legs of an adult, and thick armor of golden scales.

It's just that there was a bloody wound on the belly of the thick golden scale armor, which caused its death.

Cao Yanfang and the three of them were a little dumbfounded, they looked at the almost unfamiliar golden beast stupidly.

"Brother Zhou, this ...... This...... Is it ......" Guan Yingfeng asked with a slight stammer.

"Gold-spewing beast. Zhou Fan replied with a smile.

Cao Yanfang's faces trembled slightly, if this was a black-level gold-spraying beast, how powerful was Zhou Fan, who killed the gold-spraying beast in such a short time?

This is a black power-level monster, and it takes several marrow washing sections to work together to be able to kill a powerful monster.

The corners of Guan Yingfeng's mouth twitched, and he smiled calmly: "With Brother Zhou's previous humor, I don't think this will be a gold-spraying beast, just some kind of rare black grudge-level weirdness." ”

Cao Yanfang and Tan Yunfei had uncertain looks on their faces, after all, it was still a little hard for them to believe that Zhou Fan, who was the same age as them, had hunted a black power-level monster alone.

When Zhou Fan just wanted to open his mouth to explain something, he raised his eyebrows slightly and looked in the direction of the caravan.

Cao Yanfang and the three of them also turned their heads to look.

Three men from the caravan ran towards them with torches.