Chapter 1163: The City Where the Sun Never Sets 33

Chapter 1163 The City on which the Sun Never Sets 33

Fu Anan looked normal, but quickly withdrew her hand. By the way, he put the machete into his arms.

Lu Shen: "That's mine."

Fu Anan looked at him, and the next thing was a meal, "You said thank you for taking care of you for so long. It doesn't matter, but the salt and medicine are super expensive."

Lu Shen: ... "Forget it, I'll see you off."

What was taken out could never be taken back. Just being operated on by Doctor Fu Barefoot, he closed his eyes and didn't want to move anymore.

Fu Anan sat by the fire, throwing firewood into it one after another.

It was quiet all around, save for the crackling of wood as it burst in the flames.

However, at this moment, the camel brother who was sleeping beside him suddenly woke up. It let out anxious groaning noises, and its four legs kept kicking the ground, pulling the leash straight, looking anxious.

The last time this happened was when the sandstorm came.

Is this a sandstorm coming again?

Fu Anan immediately stood up and looked around.

Pulululu—

Brother Tuo was so frightened that he shattered Fu Anan's filter on it.

Fu Anan took out the thickest log from the fire, and handed the flaming firewood to Lu Shen, "You guard the camels, I'll drive them away."

After speaking, she took out two iron hooks, held one in her hand, and threw the other into the flames again, and then slowly walked out of the fire for a long distance.

One of the wolves roared, and the other wolves rushed up. They have well-developed limbs, and they are born strong and strong. They jumped more than two meters high and rushed towards Fu An'an, and then she threw an iron hook over them.

It was so powerful that it directly pierced through the head of the first gray wolf. Gray Wolf fell to the ground after whimpering, unable to get up again.

When a wolf dies, the pack becomes angry.

The gray wolves attacked Fu Anan in groups, their sharp fangs seemed to tear her apart. Fu Anan pushed back a step, and hooked the hot iron hook in the fire with the iron hook in his hand.

The two iron hooks are combined and swing around like a chain.

When the crimson iron hook touched these gray wolves, their fur was scorched, and there was a burning smell. The wolves howled in pain and fear one after another.

The gray wolf hiding in the dark howled again, and the pack of wolves started to retreat with their tails between their legs. It seemed like soldiers who had been scattered, trying to get away from this place in panic.