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¡Tome los exploradores de pares de sincronización especiales en el evento Pokémon Masters ex de Halloween!

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¡Tome los exploradores de pares de sincronización especiales en el evento Pokémon Masters ex de Halloween!

¡Pokémon Masters ex celebra Halloween con un evento Spooktacular! Las festividades de este año incluyen un museo embrujado, entrenadores disfrazados que luchan y nuevos y emocionantes pares de sincronización para coleccionar.

¿Qué hay de nuevo?

El Super Spotlight Seasal Scout ahora está en vivo, que ofrece pares de sincronización por tiempo limitado, incluidos ocho pares de 5 estrellas. Esto incluye a los favoritos que regresan como Acerola & Mimikyu (otoño 2020) y Phoebe & Cofagrigus (otoño 2023), junto con el nuevo Roxanne & Runerigus.

El explorador escalonado de temporada ofrece un enfoque estratégico. Progrese a través de niveles para desbloquear un par de sincronización de elección por el nivel 5, más artículos de bonificación como potenciadores de 5 estrellas y un boleto Scout de boletos que garantiza un par de sincronización de 5 estrellas.

¡Eche un vistazo a las celebraciones de Halloween en Pokémon Masters ex!

Eventos especiales de Halloween

¡El museo embrujado regresa! Resuelva el misterio de las exhibiciones del Museo de Criando con Phoebe y Roxanne, tanto en sus trajes de Halloween, como ganan monedas de premios para recompensas.

La zona de IONO presenta el espectáculo de batalla de disfraces presenta entrenadores en su mejor Halloween. Complete las cinco batallas para ganar hasta 1,500 gemas.

Finalmente, el nuevo Shauntal (otoño 2024) y Froslass son las estrellas de su propio explorador estacional, y se pueden actualizar a EX de 6 estrellas. Los elementos de bonificación están disponibles cuando se usa el par Sync Scout × 11.

¡No te pierdas! Todos los eventos de Halloween se ejecutan hasta el 12 de noviembre de 2024. Descargar Pokémon Masters ex de Google Play Store.

Para obtener más noticias de juegos, consulte nuestro artículo sobre el simulador de cementerios del barco.

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