Just when everyone was puzzled by the pause in the music, a blood-colored trace suddenly appeared on the white gauze, and it was a blood-colored cross.

"This is your tombstone, and I will bury you here." Li Wenguang's voice rang out, and the white gauze fell abruptly.

Li Wenguang's figure appeared in front of them, he was holding a spray in his hand, he was wearing a pure black suit, and the silver stud earring on his left ear was shining strangely in the dim red light.

He suddenly lifted the spray, closed his eyes, and then sprayed from top to bottom in his right eye, a blood-colored mark appeared on his pale face.

“Don’t/hate/the/player/man，hate/the/fuckin/game！” Li Wenguang's eyes opened suddenly, roaring hysterically, and then he turned his body towards the west exit, and they made a throat-slitting gesture.

"Wow!" The audience exclaimed, Li Wenguang's performance this time was simply crazy, completely beyond their expectations.

“it’s/2i，I/was/blind！” Li Wenguang's rap rang out, followed by a piece of music with a stronger rhythm than just now.

In an instant, all the audience were ignited by him, and under the dim red light, Li Wenguang's seemingly thin body seemed to become taller in an instant.

All the audience members moved their arms up and down to the intense music, and at this moment only the arms moving up and down were left in the dim red light.

Their arms were covered with layers like ocean waves, and Li Wenguang's selfless rap also came out frantically, his voice fused with their arms, and his demonic laughter was also mixed in.

The producers and rappers didn't know how to express their mood at the moment, and Li Wenguang completely controlled the emotions of the audience. His every movement seemed to evoke their emotions.

His voice seemed to be forever dark, and the audience turned into his dark believers, and the amount of money on the screen broke through crazily, and at this time it had broken through to more than 3 million.

P-type's face is getting worse and worse, and Basick's face has a dignified look on his face, and he is a little glad that he chose P-type. And not this madman.

"Li Wenguang!?" The west exit roared out with a complicated and inexplicable look in his eyes.

Song Minhao didn't know what to say, and black/nat, who originally wanted to see Li Wenguang make a fool of himself, also showed a wry smile, he was delusional about fighting him at that time.

"Li Wenguang!" Zico didn't know what to say, seeing Paloalto's complicated expression, his heart was also extremely complicated, Tablo really met a good player.

Tablo looked at Li Wenguang who was wild to the extreme on the stage in shock, and remembered what Yang Donggen had said to him, Li Wenguang would enter that crazy state on the stage.

"It turned out to be true. At first I thought it was just a show. Tablo didn't know what to say, Li Wenguang couldn't be considered a performance at the moment.

Seemingly transformed into a singing beast and a tireless rap machine, he roamed around the second and first floors, echoing with the audience.

The audience's hands touched his body, and some even put their lips on his face, and they frantically shouted his name.

"Li Wenguang! God Bunhiro! The audience's voices were neat and violent, and at this moment their belief was Li Wenguang. He is their God.

Every movement he makes is a command to them, and it will make their bodies dance with it. Li Wenguang's rap is completely integrated with the movements of his body.

"Wen Guang, are you finally going to bloom?" Tablo sighed, even without "The Masked Singer", Li Wenguang would still show his talent.

It's just that they didn't expect him to show it so quickly, and they all thought that Li Wenguang would only reach the top after "show/me/the/money" ended.

But at this moment, he has begun to touch the vertex, making the p-type tremble. This rate of growth is simply unheard of, and it is a gesture that is also frightening.

"Li Wenguang is too strong." The explosive head of the earthlings shook because of Li Wenguang's rap, and he couldn't help but fall in love with Li Wenguang.

"Yes, Brother Wen Guang, it's really amazing." Song Minhao smiled bitterly. Stage control is unimaginable, he is simply a natural star.

“cry！ Cry！ Cry！ Cry！ Cry！ Hahahahahahaha! Li Wenguang's roar became louder and louder, followed by a long series of demonic smiles, the audience no longer knew whether this was rap or not, but that strong emotion had completely stunned the audience.

While everyone was still immersed in the music, the whole music stopped abruptly, and everyone looked at the stage with great intent, but they knew that this time it was really over.

Li Wenguang looked at the crazy audience, but his face was extremely calm, and he gently shook his left hand, feeling the feeling that rap brought him just now.

Even he was surprised by the stage just now, he originally wanted to give full play to his strength to 100%, but he didn't expect the effect to be 120%.

He overtook him, yes, it's unbelievable, but he did outshine himself, and he could feel the feeling on stage completely out of his control.

"Li Wenguang! 2i！ God Bunhiro! The audience frantically pressed the button in their hands, and Kim Jinbiao slowly walked down from the second floor.

Producers and rappers also took to the stage one after another, with San/E and Verbal/Jint with serious faces, while Basick and West Exit were solemn.

Park Jae-beom and Loco smiled wryly and went on stage, but P-Type's eyes kept staring at Lee Wen-gwang not far away, and their fat hands were clenched tightly.

"Wen Guang, you stinky boy!" Tablo and Jinusean walked over and hugged him fiercely, and Super/B sighed as he watched the scene.

"Brother Tablo, remember what I said?" Li Wenguang said with a smile, but his eyes looked at the zenith, and at this time, a beam of white light fell on his black clothes.

"I'll let you lift the trophy of the champion." (To be continued......)