Eternal Punishment Dragon in Prison

16 Mist
As the level increases, the scope of Murphy's hunting demons further narrows.

Not only the original demon, but also some rubbish cowards and quasi demons can no longer provide him with experience points.

Murphy didn't want to provoke the stronger Flo and Berserkers.

If you win, you will be injured, if you lose, you will die.

It's almost impossible to win.

Therefore, before the invention of healing spells, Murphy still planned to focus on steady and steady development.

"what?"

A trace of doubt suddenly appeared in the eyes of the flying dragon.

At this time, the sky is full of red clouds, and the steaming water vapor forms clouds and mist, filling the swamp, looking like a fairyland.

This is a very normal Caserli ecology.

When the temperature rises in the morning, the moisture in the air condenses into small water droplets, forming a thin layer of mist.

It is also the only way to tell the time and days of Kaserli.

After all, the light here comes from the surface of the planet, 24 hours a day without any change.

Naturally, there is no so-called day and night in the material world

Yet these fogs are very different now than they were before.

It's big, big, very big.

In the short moment when Murphy noticed the abnormality, people and animals ten meters away were all covered in this thick red fog.

This is very exaggerated. You must know that the line-of-sight range of the so-called foggy weather is also 50 meters.

Far from being comparable at this time.

"What's going on? Did I hit the [Cloud Mist Technique]?"

"But I'm flying, how big is the range of the [Cloud Mist Technique]?"

Murphy didn't believe that this was a normal thick fog. Natural phenomena must have a gradual process. Only the power of magic can have such an impact so quickly.

Now his flying speed is about 15 meters per second. If it was an ordinary [Cloud Mist Spell], he would have already flown out of the range of the spell.

"Or is it an improved [Cloud Fog Technique], which specifically envelops the movement of creatures?"

Murphy was always a little uneasy. How could such a strange thing happen to him?

Could it be that his actions were too high-profile, always relying on his ability to fly, he has been wandering around the Styx River Basin, and he couldn't provoke some powerful monsters.

However, Murphy was not allowed to fly, and occasionally encountered some powerful demons such as glamor and soul demons, who were randomly born among the evolved original demons like a lottery.

How did Murphy escape?

Compared with these demons, the giant dragon is stronger in flying speed, which is also his survival in the Styx River Basin.

It is absolutely impossible to give up eating and not use because of choking.

"It doesn't matter, I'll rush out first and then talk."

boom!
Murphy flapped his wings with all his strength, the air behind was quickly emptied, and the surrounding air was quickly squeezed in, forming a strong explosion.

His speed also exceeded 30 meters per second, comparable to a car speeding on the highway.

But even after flying like this for 3 minutes, I didn't see the end of the fog.

At this time, Murphy also felt the exhaustion in his body, and began to slow down.

He couldn't exhaust his physical strength, so as not to be caught off guard when something unexpected happened.

call!call!
It was very quiet in the thick fog, there were neither insects nor birds chirping, nor the sounds of the original demons fighting.

There was only the sound of Murphy panting and the sound of flapping wings.

This made him feel extremely uneasy.

"Am I isolated from the world? Or am I under an illusion?"

Murphy forced himself to calm down and think quietly about what was going on.

But after thinking for a long time, I came up with various possibilities.

But no matter what, he has no way to crack it.

"The strength is still insufficient. If I have all kinds of powerful spells, why worry about not being able to solve the predicament in front of me."

"Whether it's [Dispelling Magic], [Spell Invalidation Barrier], or even [Anti-Magic Field], you can try it."

"At least you can use [Teleportation] to see if you can get out."

Murphy said to himself, but he still waited patiently, he wanted to understand a truth.

Enemies who use this trick against him are irresistible to him.

That being the case, the enemy has not launched an attack for the time being, which means that there may be another purpose.

Of course, Murphy wouldn't just wait around, he wanted to fly down to have a look. Since the air is impassable, what about land?
thump!

Doing what he wanted, Murphy flapped his wings and landed on the ground cautiously. After flying for so long, the sense of distance was blurred in the thick fog.

He really didn't know how far he was from the ground.

However, something incredible happened.

Murphy fell for about 10 minutes, but still did not reach the ground.

You must know that Murphy usually flies at an altitude of 10 meters, no matter how slow the descent is, it is impossible not to arrive in [-] minutes.

"It seems to be an illusion."

"No, it could also be [Teleportation]. I was teleported to a certain place where dense fog gathered in the sky. After a clever mage casts the spell, the recruiter will not be able to detect it."

"I remember the sky in Kaserli, 300 meters is a zero-gravity environment."

"It's a pity that I made a wrong choice and didn't have time to try it."

Murphy, who had tried everything to no avail, simply felt ruthless and stopped flying.

Let the gravity of the planet pull it down.

As a result, something unexpected happened. Even if Murphy wasn't flying, he was still floating in the air.

Surrounded by thick fog, it is like a mattress, dragging it down.

Such an environment gave Murphy a feeling of coming to a non-gravity plane.

"no!"

"If it was an illusion, if I stopped flying, I might fall to my death."

It seems funny that the dragon was thrown to death, but in the current environment, it might really happen.

So, Murphy quickly flew again.

Even if this kind of flight seems to be just a fake, it has no effect at all.

"My physical strength is limited, and I will definitely not be able to fly for a whole day. I hope to find things turn around when my physical strength is exhausted."

……

Time passed quickly, and Murphy, who was trapped in the thick fog, didn't know how long it had passed.

Now he has no strength for a long time, and he simply lies in the clouds.

Anyway, if you run out of energy, you will fall to your death, so it is better to stop and save your energy.

It is very quiet in the dense fog, and it is an environment without any background sound.

In such an environment, Murphy could easily hear his own heartbeat and the sound of blood vessels flowing.

These voices formed a humming bass noise, constantly disturbing Murphy's spirit.

In such an environment, most people would probably go crazy.

But Murphy was unmoved, and instead concentrated on studying spells.

The flowing sound of blood vessels is just very suitable for his analysis of the physiological structure of dragons, which is conducive to the improvement of digestion and berserk skills.

All kinds of thoughts flowed in his mind.

This encounter made Murphy more deeply aware of the importance of strong strength.

If his spellcasting level was higher, at least he wouldn't be as powerless as he is now.

"The digestive technique has improved to this extent, it should be usable."

"I am indeed cautious, but the risks of the external environment should not be ignored."

"Sometimes danger will come to you without knowing it."

Just when Murphy was thinking about whether to change his current strategy, the thick fog ahead suddenly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A quaint, dilapidated, rusty giant ship slowly appeared in front of Murphy.

The ship is very tall, at least 500 meters long, about [-] meters long, a circle larger than the aircraft carrier in the previous life.

Its body exuded a hazy yellow light, which dispelled the red natural light of Carceri, and seemed to be luring Murphy over.

In fact, Murphy looked around, front, back, left, right, up, down, and six directions, only the thick fog in front of him dissipated.

He knew that he seemed to have only one choice.

(End of this chapter)