Leisurely Beast World: Plant Some Fields, Have Some Cubs

As soon as he came to the new world, Vinson realized that he just wanted to hug his partner tightly and never leave him again.

So, he became a humanoid in mid-air, and then fell to the ground half-kneeled.Although he lost weight, the human body was still muscled and full of strength.

He breathed heavily and looked from a distance, as if he could hear his breath.

In a secluded and dirty alley, a group of gangsters gathered around a young man asking for money. Hearing the sound, he looked at him in unison.

I saw a red-naked man standing up from a half-kneeling position, his limbs spread out, his muscles and bones were more spectacular than those of European and American martial arts stars.

"Terminator?" There was a voice from the crowd, presumably because of more science fiction movies.

Someone immediately chuckled, that is, a little fear in his heart, but because of the crowd, the fear was replaced by numbness.

Vinson strode out, but the road was stopped by the gangsters.

"I don't want to die and roll away." The leading bald man carried a stick on his shoulder and arrogantly raised his chin to Vincent. He would grab another one if he didn't look at each other's clothes.

Vincent did not squint and walked straight ahead.After exposing the "barricade", he squeezed the other person's arm directly and threw it freely-the bald man flew like a kite instantly.

The crowd was in an uproar and immediately retreated to make a circle.

Vincent ’s feet did n’t change at all, but he glanced at the clothes on the human body and then looked at his body again.

The bald man fell to the ground, knocked half of his front teeth, and half of his face was covered in blood.He was furious, and when he got up, he held a wooden stick and smashed it to the back of Vinson's head.

"Boom!"

Vincent insisted on the stick, his body was rock-solid, but the stick broke off.

The broken half of the wooden stick flew over the bald man's head and hit another gangster with a scream.

Vincent's footsteps finally stopped, and before he moved, there was an invisible pressure and murderousness in the air.

The crowd was silent, and the atmosphere didn't dare to take a breath. It was smashed by a wooden stick and then screamed.

The bald man was even more stiff and unable to move. His hand holding a half-stick stick shook uncontrollably. He had exhausted all his strength with the stick just now, and it hurt him, and his arms were numb.This man was unharmed, which is too weird!

Vincent turned slowly, and his eyes fell on the bald man's face, his silver eyes as cold as black ice.

The bald man looked vaguely at his opponent and raised his hand. He immediately realized that he was going to fight back.

The time in his senses was unprecedentedly slow at this instant, and he felt clearly every millisecond of psychological change.

However, even when he realized that he was desperately trying to hide, his body couldn't keep up with the rhythm. He just felt his head caught in a big claw-like hand, and the next moment his body was out of balance. He didn't even feel the pain and lost forever awareness.

Vincent's hand grabbed the bald man's head and smashed it to the ground like a watermelon.

The sound of "Boom!" Is more intense than the sound of a wooden stick knocking on the head, and the concrete floor is trembling.

The bald man's head was crushed like a smashed watermelon, splashing red and white slurry and Bai Sensen's broken bones, and a wet eyeball rolled out of it, and a lot of dust was stuck.

"Stop me!"

Vinson slowly raised his expressionless head and stood up, his muffled voice cast a layer of dangerous light on him.