There were five of them, lined up in a vertical line in the corridor, and walked in neat steps towards Limon's direction.
Limon looked solemnly at the approaching undead not far away.
Were they undead?
Undoubtedly, Limon felt a strong dark magic from them.
While instructing the Horned Demon Guards to prepare for battle, Limon also observed their information.
[Dark Knight
Race: Undead
Level: 34
Strength: 65
Agility: 51
Endurance: 76
Intelligence: 14
Spirit: 11
Skills: xx]
Trouble...
The level was high, the attributes were also higher than the Horned Demon Guards, and the number was the same.
Limon had no idea whether the Horned Demon Guards could defeat the Dark Knights.
As Limon looked solemnly, the Dark Knights approached with "clanging" steps.
Less than fifty meters away from Limon's position, the Dark Knights stopped.
