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Bleach: Brave Souls celebra 100 millones de descargas con un montón de regalos y tirones de gacha

Autor : Allison Actualizar : May 27,2025

Dada la naturaleza altamente competitiva de los juegos móviles de Gacha, alcanzar hitos significativos siempre es notable, y Bleach: Brave Souls ha logrado un impresionante 100 millones de descargas en todo el mundo. Klab Inc. está marcando este logro monumental con una variedad de regalos especiales y personajes gratuitos, invitando a todos a celebrar este hito épico.

Como parte de la celebración, el "100 millones de descargas especiales" está disponible hasta el 31 de mayo. Simplemente iniciando sesión, los jugadores pueden reclamar un boleto Battle Ready Star 6 Summons (100 millones), junto con cristales, joyas y una poción de tragamonedas Super Rainbow Link, entre otras recompensas atractivas. Esto sigue de cerca desde los pasos de las festividades en curso del décimo aniversario, agregando aún más emoción a la mezcla.

Además, el "100 millones de descargas especiales: Free Brave Souls Summons: Mix" se extiende hasta el 29 de abril, ofreciendo una citación gratuita X10 diariamente. La emoción de sacar de la piscina de Gacha, independientemente del resultado, es una experiencia para sentirse bien que definitivamente vale la pena iniciar sesión.

Para aquellos activos en las redes sociales, después de la cuenta oficial de Brave Souls X y volver a publicar su publicación de celebración entre el 19 y el 27 de abril, le brinda la oportunidad de ganar códigos y mercancías originales. ¡Y no te pierdas el "especial especial de aniversario! ¡Noticias de almas valientes en vivo!" La transmisión en vivo el 19, donde puedes echar un vistazo a las próximas características y eventos.

Mientras tanto, ¿por qué no ver nuestra lista de niveles para garantizar que su lista permanezca en línea con el último meta? También puede visitar el sitio web oficial para obtener más información y mantenerse actualizado sobre todo lo relacionado con el blanqueador: Brave Souls.

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