"Damn it, what's going on? Why have I been tied up?"
"When were we ambushed? How could this have happened?"
"What kind of chains are these? Why can't we break free? Human, what exactly did you do to us?"
"Human, let me go! If you've got the guts, release me right now and fight me for three hundred rounds!"
The many Demon Kings immediately discovered that they had been bound. Shocked and furious, they tried to struggle, but no matter how hard they exerted themselves, they could not break free.
The harder they struggled, the tighter the black chains cinched around them. At the same time, the chains transmitted a terrifying pressure, as though even their souls had been tightly strangled, leaving them on the verge of suffocation.
They were instantly plunged into despair. They knew they could neither break free of these black chains nor escape from this human's grasp. This time, they had truly fallen flat on their faces.
"What are you making such a racket for? Utter one more word, and I'll roast every last one of you."
Xia Ping shot them a sidelong glance.
At those words, the many Demon Kings trembled from head to toe. They could sense the seriousness in this human's voice—he truly intended to roast them all.
"Shameless human, what underhanded scheme did you use to ambush us? If you've got the guts, release me and let's fight another three hundred rounds! This time, I'll definitely turn defeat into victory!"
A Night Demon Race Demon King shouted. It was utterly unconvinced, feeling that it had lost without knowing why. Before it even understood what had happened, it had been captured by this human. It was completely unreasonable.
"That's right! What kind of hero ambushes others? If you've got the guts, fight us