Mopi's head spun through the air, his face still etched in surprise.
I wondered why he was surprised when he picked a sword fight with a swordsman.
His body followed a heartbeat later, hitting the floor with a dull thud.
One of the paladins moved, but I'd never know what he was about to do. I snapped my hand out like a long whip, the motion ending in sharp fangs that pierced his skull like a oversized needles. Half his head burst apart with a wet crunch.
The other two jumped back, retreating beyond my reach. I shook mu head.....Idiots, I can also move myself! I shot forward, my whip hand smashing into a nearby tree and nearly taking one of their heads off.
I pulled back. Using my hand like a whip was useless with them weaving between the trees.
"But I can do this instead!"
I thrust forward, treating my arm like a long sword.
