Just when Mishaer was about to kiss those seductive lips, there was a thunderous roar from behind him.
"Stop, let him go!"
Mishal turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw a man in military uniform broke into the cave at some point.
His facial features, which seemed to be carved by a knife, revealed a cold air, and that handsome face was gloomy at the moment, glaring at him angrily.
With a fierce and intimidating aura, it looks like an Alpha.
"Who are you? How did you get in?" Mishal frowned.
Before he could react, the man's fist hit him fiercely with the sound of piercing wind.
Years of rich practical experience made Mishal subconsciously bend over and dodge, barely dodging. Once the blow missed, the man didn't talk nonsense, and wrapped himself around him in the next second, and the fists on his face were more ruthless than before.
In Port Hope, Mishal is the most outstanding existence in Alpha.
Otherwise, he couldn't have become the general of the entire Port of Hope army at a young age. Apart from Head of Armand|Head of Hope, he has the highest majesty and power in Port of Hope.
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But this strange man in front of him rarely made him feel the feeling of strenuous effort.
Although he mostly uses long-range weapons to fight zombies, his one-man melee skills are also quite good, and his moves are fast enough, accurate and ruthless.
However, this man was faster, more accurate, and more ruthless than him.
Every move is clean and neat, without unnecessary movements, hitting the vital point directly. Obviously, it is also the experience of fighting with real swords and guns on the battlefield.
If it weren't for the fight now, he would have applauded for the opponent.
The two quickly passed a dozen moves in the cramped cave, and they were still on par.
At this moment, Omega's groans suddenly sounded.
The man froze when he heard the sound, and subconsciously turned his head to look over there.
Mishal seized the opportunity, and after a sharp sweep of his legs, the two of them rolled to the ground together. In the end, they leaned against the cave wall and barely stopped, holding each other's neck tightly with their legs, refusing to let go.
"Who are you?"
Mishal couldn't see the man's face, but he could hear annoyance in his deep voice.
"It seems that I should ask you this question?"
Mishal felt that the opponent's hard military boots were pressing against his head with murderous intent, and his two muscular legs seemed to want to wring his neck off, and he was really aggrieved and annoyed.
"Who are you? Why did you hit someone when you came up!"
The man sneered.
"I've seen what you were going to do to Ningning just now! What kind of Alpha are you to attack Omega when he's unconscious? I see you're still wearing a military uniform, hurting innocent people, you What kind of soldier is he?"
Mishal's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.
Could it be that the Alpha in front of him knew the Omega he rescued
Thinking of this possibility, Mishal's tone softened a bit.
"This Alpha, please listen to my explanation. This is all a misunderstanding, and things are not what you see. I just wanted to save that Omega, not—"
Before he finished speaking, there was another sneer, and the force on his neck also increased.
The lack of blood circulation made Mishal's face redder and redder, and it became difficult to breathe, and even stared at him.
It's terrible, why is this Alpha so powerful...
He also clamped his legs reflexively, and over there, there was also a man's muffled groan in pain.
Neither of the two will let the other go.
Each other's legs are getting tighter and tighter, tighter and tighter...