There was a sea of ​​fire all around.

The man in the hood and robe was walking towards Makarov step by step.

Makarov looked at the hooded man, with a gloomy expression on his face.

Ma Sha observed for a long time, but couldn't tell whether he was in fear.

——Well, try to kill him again.

Ma Sha asked the hooded man to raise his hand.

Makarov roared and raised his hand.

Ma Sha simply didn't respond to his actions this time, making no effect at all.

Makarov started yelling and even grabbed the stone under his feet and threw it at the robe man.

Whether he is afraid, Marsha doesn't know, but he must be hysterical now.

The robe man raised his hand and floated slowly towards Makarov, like a phantom.

Masha controlled the speed at which the robe man floated past, allowing Makarov to have enough time to feel the enemy's pressing step by step.

Makarov threw a stone while cursing.

But he didn't take a step back.

——This person is very kind, but after all, he is a fool, and it is normal to be bold enough not to be afraid of death.

Masha let the robe man approach Makarov.

The bald rushed up, looking like he was going to give the robe man a grapple.

Ma Sha let the Robeman perform Darth Vader's stunt-lock his throat in the air!

Makarov was picked up little by little.

In the Star Wars movies, the imperial soldiers don't care how high their ranks are, they will be terrified after being choked by Darth Vader.

But this trick obviously has no effect on bald men.

——Is this the courage of the fighting nation?

——It seems that implanting fear is useless.

At this time, Ma Sha left the dream.

He immediately observed what Makarov looked like in reality.

——I sweat a lot, and it cannot be said that the nightmare is completely ineffective.

——Unexpectedly, it is a hard stubble.

Masha’s girls surrounded Masha, all of them with questions written on their faces, but no one spoke, for fear that the sound would start Makarov in his sleep.

Ma Sha picked up the top and took down the wall-piercing ring, and then began to twist the clockwork of the battle top launcher.

After dozens of seconds, Ma Sha put on the wall ring again and released the top.

The next moment he entered a dream again.

Then he found that this dream was a bit strange.

Makarov was standing in a place that looked a bit like a live ammunition shooting range, holding his right hand, and holding the upper arm of his right hand with his left hand.

He stared at a large stone in front of him, spread his right hand with five fingers, his palm facing the stone, and then made a sound like constipation.

Ma Sha did nothing, but the stone did not move at all.

--what happened? Could it be that I just made him think that he was incapacitated, and this cognition in turn affected his dreams?

Ma Sha decided to let this dream develop naturally, and he observed it next to him.

At this time, a person appeared. This person was about sixty years old, with his head half-bald.

Ma Sha guessed that this half-bald man was a "big figure in Moscow".

I didn't write that this half-bald man had a birthmark with a map on his head. Comrade Lubyanka, don't come to me.

In addition, what the **** are the more than 400 blades today, don't vote, I will offer a reward next Monday.

Now you bring it and throw it away. When the time comes, I will offer a reward, and you will complain about the early vote. I am not responsible.

Chapter 371 Um~ah~ It's not spicy! (Two more)

When Makarov talked to the half-bald man, Masha couldn't understand it at all.

This is all a dream, can't everyone communicate with ideas like the new humans in Gundam's UC series?

Ma Sha is so angry, he feels that the intelligence is right in front of him, he can't understand it!

Fortunately, Makarov said a few words to the half-bald man, and then began to um ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, want to use his ability to move the big rock.

Masha thought for a while and decided to start to strengthen Makarov's cognition of "I am incapable" in his heart.

But no more than a lot of interference in the dream, at least let this half-bald man continue to act according to Makarov's own dream rules.

——In this case, the sense of reality should be stronger!

So Masha began to interfere with the grass around the big stone.

He made the grass look like it was being pulled by gravity, but as soon as Makarov's expression changed, he immediately let the grass begin to waver in the wind.

——This kind of ambiguous feeling that seems to have recovered his abilities, and it seems that he has not recovered, may be more impressive than blindly letting Makarov use his abilities.

After Masha repeated it several times, Makarov stopped and looked at his hand in confusion.

——Why does he use his abilities with hand movements?

——I sometimes use my ability to match hand movements, but they are all subconscious. I can freely give instructions to my magic weapon without raising my hand.

Ma Sha carefully recalled the scene when Qianxun used the ability. Qianxun seemed to often raise his hand, feeling that raising his hand was a "hand-up" to use the ability.

——But the party secretary, Cai Shi, and Shelley feel the same as me, but they subconsciously raise their hands to cooperate when they use their abilities.

With Makarov's current performance, Masha began to think about the meaning behind this detail.

——Speaking of what Makarov and Chihiro have in common, except that they are all superpowers who use gravity distortion, the first thing that comes to mind is that they have all received systematic training from the world government.

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