The spirit of the army of the ogres was high. Defeating the orc race army could be regarded as a vent of anger.
They could still remember that they had been poisoned and could only escape with a grievance.
Now that the remaining troops of the orc race were about to escape, how could the army of the ogres be willing to let them go?
When the army of the ogres was about to chase after them with red eyes, Abu Thor spoke.
"Don't chase after a desperate foe. Tidy up the array and clean up the battlefield!"
The military order was like a mountain. As soon as Abu Thor gave the order, the army of the ogres immediately obeyed.
"Honey, you look so cool when you are commanding."
Mike put his arms around Abu Thor's waist and whispered in her ear with a smile.
She smelled so good!
The fragrance of Abu Thor intoxicated Mike.
The beauty, indeed, was flawless. Her appearance, temperament, ability, and fragrance were all top.
"What are you doing?"