Han Shuo pushed off with all his strength and flew out using the flexible branch, his body drawing an arc through the air. When he came back to the starting point, he stomped on the branch with both feet and his body flew out again like lightning.
After swinging back and forth like this a few times, the degree to which Han Shuo's body was swinging out became larger and larger, and his speed became faster and faster. The group watched him in amazement as their hearts fluttered up and down in accordance with Han Shuo's swing.
Just as Han Shuo felt that the speed of his swing had reached its maximum, he called out loudly, "Angelica, prepare the Grim Wind Spell!"
Han Shuo suddenly let go and flew out to the other side of the swamp under the enormous momentum behind his movements. At the same time as he left the branch, the simple hang glider he'd stored in his space ring reappeared. It was as if a pair of wings had suddenly appeared beneath Han Shuo as he held it under his body.
At the same time, Angelica confidently chanted the Grim Wind spell, and a violent gust of wind began to blow where Han Shuo was, propelling him forward as he hovered over the swamp.
If it hadn't been for the hang glider, Han Shuo would surely have flown out like lightning and possibly fallen into the swamp like lightning, but with the help of the hang glider and the movement provided by the Grim Wind spell, it allowed Han Shuo to magically but slowly float towards the centre of the swamp at a leisurely, unhurried pace.
"Oh my god, he's really doing it!" Nia exclaimed in surprise, a look of disbelief on her face.
The other observers were equally astonished, with only Trunks maintaining his composure as he said quietly with a look of gravity, "The poisonous gas in the centre of the swamp is the heaviest, and the man-eating plants there are just as difficult to deal with. It won't be easy to get the fruit in a short time. I hope he succeeds as he wishes."
Everyone finally remembered Han Shuo's destination when they heard Trunks' words. He wasn't just travelling through the swamp, but most importantly, he had to get the Fruit of Dagmar. After Trunks' splash of cold water, everyone's expression turned stern again.
As he slowly approached the centre of the swamp, Han Shuo focused his concentration and tightly gripped the Demonslayer's Edge in his hand. His eyes, however, were tightly closed as he observed all the anomalies in the centre through the original demons.
Finally, the Demonslayer flew out of Han Shuo's hand with a deafening whistle. The man-eating plants all prolonged their lives and mowed down branches and twigs as soon as the Demonslayer's Edge entered the swamp, attempting to entangle it within the swamp. However, the Demonslayer Edge's sharpness didn't let Han Shuo down. Large chunks of branches and leaves were sent tumbling into the swamp under the dance of the Demonslayer Edge.
A patch of man-eating plants had already been cleared away in an instant. As Han Shuo approached with his hang glider, the Demonslayer's Edge sliced through everything according to Han Shuo's will as expressed by the Demonslayer's Edge. At that moment, Han Shuo, with his eyes closed, seemed to have reached an agreement with the Demonslayer Edge, as if he had suddenly become that indestructible blade.
The three original demons appeared in this area at the same time, watching all the changes around the Fruit of Dagmar from three different directions. As Han Shuo slowly approached, the patch of man-eating plants broke apart under the slash of the Demon Slayer Blade.
When Han Shuo was a few metres away from the centre, Han Shuo suddenly opened his previously tightly closed eyes. His body tilted at the same time as his hand grabbed one of the ropes, his eyes fully focused on the Fruit of Dagmar. He paid no attention to the man-eating plants around him, including the slowly spreading but faintly poisonous gas, as if none of these dangers existed.
The people watching outside were also quite nervous at the moment. Angelica's breathing was getting heavier and her face was flushed with excitement, as if she thought this situation was quite exciting.
With a whoosh, the rope suddenly flew out, and the Demonslayer Edge that had torn through the man-eating plants suddenly flew upside down towards Han Shuo. Under Han Shuo's will, the end of the Demonslayer Edge took the rope with it as it flew to wrap around the Fruit of Dagmar.
A disgusting stench suddenly permeated Han Shuo's surroundings, causing his chest to suddenly tighten. His mind was momentarily disoriented, and the Demonslayer's Edge that had been forming around the Fruit of Dagmar suddenly descended, directionless, as Han Shuo lost his bearings.
"Be careful, hang on!" Aphrodite suddenly shouted loudly from the shore as she reminded Han Shuo to maintain his concentration.
His magical yuan automatically flowed to his chest, slowly removing the heaviness in his chest wherever the miraculous magical yuan passed through. His slightly dizzy mind finally stabilised. As his mind moved, the Demonslayer's Edge that was about to sink into the swamp suddenly let out a shrill scream, its sharp edge shaking a few times as it flew like lightning towards the Fruit of Dagmar, bringing the rope with it and landing around the neck-shaped part of the Fruit of Dagmar.
Han Shuo took a deep breath and tugged hard with his hand, the rope pulling tightly on the man-eating plant. After completing its mission, the Demonslayer's Edge shuddered as branches and leaves were cut off, with some of the leaves oozing colourful liquid.
Just as everyone's hearts were in their throats, the Fruit of Dagmar slowly left the swamp. Han Shuo increased his strength and
With the help of the Demonslayer's Edge, the Fruit of Dagmar was cut off at the waist. Han Shuo then suddenly lifted himself up and the Fruit of Dagmar flew out of the swamp, along with the neck and arm-shaped part of the plant.
By slowly applying force and withdrawing the Fruit of Dagmar, the hang glider allowed Han Shuo to fly through the centre of the swamp and slowly travel to the other side.
"Rob them!" A shrill scream suddenly rang out at this moment, followed by four arrows blazing with fire that flew directly at Han Shuo's body. At the same time, the mud on the ground suddenly formed into a giant hand and grabbed Han Shuo's legs.
"Oh, damn, enemies!" On the shore, Trunks suddenly cursed and shouted loudly.
Up in the kite, Han Shuo was only about ten metres from the shore. The threat from the mud-formed hand proved to be the greatest threat, forcing Han Shuo to call back the Demonslayer's Edge to deal with the large hand.
The four burning arrows would obviously not be so easy to deal with. Han Shuo had no place to exert his power from in the kite, and thus looked a bit bedraggled. He blocked two of the arrows with some difficulty, but one of them still connected with Han Shuo's calf, causing him fiery pain.
Han Shuo was only able to change the direction of the other arrow slightly, but it still landed on the lower part of the hang glider, causing it to begin to burn.
"Be careful, he's making it to shore!" More than ten people stood on the other side of the swamp, all waiting for Han Shuo to make it across. Their outfits seemed to indicate that they were mercenaries or some sort of private army. All sorts of professions were mixed in.
With boundless rage in his heart, Han Shuo itched to kill every single person standing on the other shore at this very moment. These people looked as if they had arrived on the other side of the river by chance. Because Trunks and the others were separated by the entire swamp, and because they had been too focused on Han Shuo, their alertness had decreased greatly and they had failed to spot this group, resulting in their successful ambush of Han Shuo.
The Fruit of Dagmar had finally been stored in Han Shuo's space ring during this entire process. He was now in great pain with a flaming arrow lodged in his calf. The hang glider was also slowly burning, crisping the sleeves of Han Shuo's shirt, forcing Han Shuo to endure the agony of being burned.
These people were truly ruthless. As the burning Han Shuo and the hang glider drifted relentlessly towards the ground, some of them loaded another round of crossbow bolts into their crossbows and tried to shoot Han Shuo dead in mid-air.
At this time, the roar of the manticore suddenly rang out. Han Shuo then saw a furious Trunks shoot out of him with killing intent, charging at this group of people with his sword raised. Not far away, Aphrodite and the others were also extremely angry and quickly approached the other shore.
At that time, the mud hand that had probably been formed by an earth mage had returned to a peaceful state thanks to the efforts of the Demonslayer Edge. As the whistling sounds of arrows rang out, the Demonslayer Edge had returned to Han Shuo's side and helped pulverise the crossbow bolts.
Enduring the excruciating pain, with large swathes of his arms burned and his hair torn to shreds, Han Shuo finally landed on the other shore with the hot, flaming hang glider with a soul-searing hatred.
As Han Shuo removed the arrow from his calf, he stood up resolutely with a terrifying grimace on his face. A pair of proud, cold and incredibly dangerous eyes shot towards the ambushers.