Como Murio Don Cangrejo Novels & Stories

'Holy Monk? Donoghue cringed when he heard that, and his eyes flashed coldly. "F*ck you!" Donoghue grabbed the short knife on the table and waved it around. The doctor did not even get the chance to scream before his blood sprayed all over the floor, and he died on the spot.

Jacke rushed forward and slashed his scythe through her chest, piercing her wicked heart, and put the barrel of his hand cannon against her forehead. "IN THE NAME OF LADY MUERTE, WE CAST YOU OUT OF THE NECROPOLIS YOU WRONGFULLY CLAIMED FOR YOURSELF, BRUJA!" He shouted as he pulled the trigger on his gun, firing the last round he had into her head, and as she fell her very spirit caught ablaze. Her body burned until there was nothing but ashes left to be scattered by the winds, and in her place, Lady Muerte stood with La Bruja's spirit by her side. "Thank you, boys, for tidying up my home a good bit. I know the void monster is still flying about, but I have no doubt that won't last too much l

I could not draw my breath, I clawed my chest but I still could not breathe. “Who's laughing now?” The login asked and sliddered towards me. He leaped at me once again and I raised my hand to protect my face. I was certain that I could not escape this, death had come for me. Embrace it. A hand grabbed the neck of the mologon out of nowhere and twisted hard. The login's neck snapped and it died instantly with its tongue lying outside its mouth.

"Fine. I'll become a monk then" "Really? Then... enjoy your life as a monk then" Then a shot was fired, a second shot and the third shot, while I screamed, covering my ears. I watched Cynthia dropped down on the floor and her gun few feets away from her. She was bleeding. I looked up immediately, there stood Donald Diego, with a gun in his hand. He just killed Cynthia. "Donald what have you done! You've committed murder! I screamed. "No I didn't. "

Kareem is dead. "No!!! KAREEM!!" cried Francisco and his sobs because his friend had been devoured by the giant octopus. With great anger because of the octopus's actions, with all his strength Francisco took his big knife and ran with all his might. He climbed the octopus past the tentacles and headed for the huge head of the giant octopus. He began to stab his large knife and pulled the knife down to the bottom of the octopus' head so that the octopus's head was split almost in half. The octopus died. Francisco was thrown from above with a very fast speed plunged into the ocean, as well as Harith who fell from his ship plunged into the ocean from all of Harith's crew, only Harith and Franc

"Let's get this over with." "Die!" The huge man roared and approached Diego. Diego did the same, dodging the arm that flew towards his face, while slashing one of his legs. With swift movement, Diego climbed to his neck and shot his vertebrae. He jumped down after killing the man in ten seconds. Another bomb sounded, the ground beneath Diego trembled and cracked open, but he was fast enough to hold onto the ground above him. His gaze moved below. People were burning alive. He even saw Dona... He looked up and tried to pull himself up again, but the ground he was holding cracked.

And supposedly the one that betrayed us. His hands gripped the phone that Cross had thrown at us tightly. That the Serpenti Don was dead finally was good. We had watched his… body, for lack of a better word, being carried out. He was charred beyond repair. Not even a lick of unburnt flesh on him and he had died in pieces, the explosion tearing him into chunks that had to be pieced together.

He was also crying but he still put me first because I felt like I was going to faint from what I witnessed. Just like in my dream. It is true that Don Jose is dead. His body was so decomposed that we buried him without opening the coffin. Just like papa, we will also cremate Don Jose's body. All relatives and acquaintances of Don Jose attended. Almost all the townspeople sympathized with the loss of Don Jose. Even so, security is still tight at the Mansion because Beth has not been caught yet.

“Them that can’t be killed by knives or bullets usually break their necks falling off the porch or something. Remember Johnny Norvel, dying of that bee sting? I guess Johnny had been shot twenty times, but a dern bee killed him.” It was true. The man had rangered with them, and yet the bee sting had given him a seizure of some kind, and no one could bring him out of it. “Well, it will about finish the Flores operation,” Augustus said. “He just had three boys, and we hung the only one of ’em

Don Drago was twice Caddaric’s size but he was lifted in the air and thrown hard on the floor, he groaned from the pain, his eyes wide in shock. Caddaric kept releasing punches without giving him a chance to defend himself. Things became fierce when Don Dragon gained control and began to release punches but it did not last when Caddaric dodged one, making him hit the hard marble floor so hard, the bones in his fingers broke. Caddaric roared, “I was the one who put you to the dungeon and I won’t make the mistake of letting you live this time.” At that, he screamed, “Hammer!”