Countless monsters transformed by the Cult of the Dark Devil fell from the sky.

One-horned monitor lizards, two-headed monitor lizards, wide-billed crocodiles, ferocious monsters with bat-winged lizard heads, one-eyed, one-armed man-eating giants, and purple-skinned dead babies

Monsters that can only be seen in horror stories and midnight legends walk the streets in a grand manner, hunting and slaughtering terrified civilians fleeing in terror, and the totem division and guard are torn apart in an almost instant, and no one can resist such a large army of monsters.

This day, on a given trajectory, is known as the "Dark Day"

"Bang bang", there was a sudden sound of vigorous slapping at the window.

"Help me, please let me in"

Carlo put down the book in his hand and looked up at the window, only to see a terrified face clinging to the window.

It was a woman's face, almost in her early thirties, very beautiful, but unfortunately it was now full of despair and fear, and she seemed to be called Eve or Evelyn Carlo, I don't remember it, except that she was her lovely and friendly neighbor, and once gave her apple pie that she baked herself

"Monsters, my house is full of monsters, please let me in, okay?"

The woman pleaded with Carlo, and her frightened look could make anyone feel pity.

Carlo gave her a distressed look, picked up his coffee and took a sip, then got up and walked towards the door.

Carlo opened the door, and the woman sprang in, as if some terrible monster was chasing her.

There were indeed terrible monsters chasing her, and a monitor lizard with two heads, five or six meters long, was entrenched in her yard, and the two heads were jotling to tear at a humanoid corpse whose gender had long been invisible, and at the rate at which they were eating, they should soon turn to this side hungry.

Carlo looked up and could see countless black "big birds" flying in the sky, and from time to time screaming civilians were caught in the sky by several "big birds", and then torn into pieces of flesh and blood.

The streets mingled with screams and roars, and civilians fled like headless flies, only to be easily overtaken and eaten alive by all sorts of horrific monsters behind them.

Like the apocalyptic crisis movies he'd ever seen, Carlo thought to himself, and walked towards the door.

"Oh my God, are you crazy, come back, you're going to be eaten"

The temporarily saved woman leaned against the gate and shouted at him in horror, and a parrot with emerald feathers flew over her head and landed on Carlo's shoulder.

Carlo turned around and smiled at her, and said softly, "I'll be back in a while, don't close the door"

The woman thought Carlo was crazy, and she could see that two monsters were already eyeing this place, slowly walking towards it.

Carlo still walked outside step by step, looking as if he was going to walk into the street.

The woman couldn't comprehend Carlo's suicidal behavior, and she stared at Carlo's back tightly, her face struggling and tangled.

Don't shut the door to hell, I don't want to be eaten alive by monsters

The woman slammed the door shut, locked it carefully, and locked her savior out of the door, which made her feel a little guilty, but this guilt was quickly suppressed by her selfish desire to survive.

The woman gasped for breath, her expression was slightly hideous, and she desperately told herself that he was looking for death, not that she deliberately killed him, and she would not open the door to anyone again

Suddenly, the woman sensed that something was wrong, and her eyes swept to a pair of beautiful women's leather boots.

Is there anyone else in the room?!

The woman raised her head suddenly, facing a pair of indifferent eyes, what kind of person is this, the figure can be seen to be a woman's appearance, but her face and her skin are all gone, and the bright red "muscle texture" is exposed in the air, just like a ghost

The woman swallowed her saliva with difficulty, and before she could speak, she heard a crisp, beautiful but cold voice coming from her bright red lips.

"I'm missing a skin. ”

Carlo stepped out into the street, the breath of death, despair, pain, destruction, and chaos rising all around him, stirring the sky dark and cloudy.

Carlo closed his eyes and opened his hands with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

This is the perfect environment for demons to live in.

The Cult of the Dark Demons' plan to destroy the world has been activated, and Carlo can do what he wants.

He has done a lot of things to slaughter the city, and it is the first time that he has destroyed the world.

This plane is a bit strange, the will of the world has never appeared, and in the original trajectory, the Dark Demon God Cult finally wiped out more than three-fifths of the population of the entire world, not only did it not take a hit, but its arrogance became even more arrogant.

This is a rare boon to Carlo.

Coming to this plane to find Terraria's power of fire is one thing, and harvesting souls to strengthen oneself is another.

Now, it's time to brush up on experience.

There seemed to be an invisible terrifying aura emanating from Carlo's body, and all the monsters around him stopped what they were doing, and let out bursts of hiss in a restless manner, and also tried to stay away from Carlo.

Looking down from the sky, you can see such a strange picture, around a small figure, a large blank area appears, and no monster dares to approach this area.

The emerald parrot flew up in terror and made an ugly cry from its mouth: "Dead, everyone is going to die"

"Ugh"

The emerald parrot had just flapped its wings a few times before it was pinched by a white and slender palm, its beautiful head twisted into a strange angle, and its cry was choked in its throat.

Carlo took a deep breath, his eyes were gentle, and he gently blew into his hand like a murmur: "Go baby, let you eat enough this time"

A blink of dark red floated out of Carlo's palm, then quickly grew in size, turning into a buzzing dark red bug.

Immediately after, the insects flapped their wings, like a gap in the embankment, and countless dark red insects gushed out from the bottom, forming an incomparably spectacular blood-colored "worm column" in mid-air.

A buzzing sound swept through the area like thunder, and countless insects gathered at Carlo's feet, slowly lifting him into the air.

Then, with Carlo as the center, the sea of insects bloomed like fireworks and flew out in all directions.

The terrifying and powerful two-headed monitor lizard let out a long hiss, but it was instantly wrapped into a ball by countless insects, and the chewing sound of dense and penetrating people sounded, and the insect swarm dispersed, and the two-headed monitor lizard did not even leave slag, and disappeared into this world out of thin air.

The number of insect swarms is growing wildly every minute and every second, and with Carlo as the center, an incomparably huge blood-colored flower is slowly blooming, obscuring all the light of the sun in the sky, and the huge petals extend to every corner of Istanbul City.

Once again, the trajectory of history changed, and later on, this day was no longer called the "dark day", but was called the "day without the sun". Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!