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Lara Croft se une a Zen Pinball World en New Tomb Raider DLC

Autor : Hazel Actualizar : May 27,2025

Zen Studios está listo para emocionar a los fanáticos con un crossover emocionante con la icónica Lara Croft de Tomb Raider en Zen Pinball World. Marque sus calendarios para el 19 de junio, ya que esta actualización promete traer la aventura y el misterio de la reducción de tumbas directamente a sus mesas de pinball. Con el legendario Croft Manor y otros íconos queridos de la franquicia, este es un evento que no querrá perderse.

El nuevo DLC, denominado "Tomb Raider Pinball", presenta dos mesas de pinball fascinantes: Tomb Raider Pinball: Adventures of Lara Croft y Tomb Raider Pinball: Secrets of Croft Manor. Sumérgete en las aventuras más emblemáticas de Lara mientras navegas a través de las selvas de Perú y camina a través de la Gran Muralla de China, todo desde la comodidad de tu máquina de pinball.

Ninguna experiencia de Tomb Raider estaría completa sin las pistolas duales de Lara, y este DLC no decepciona. Participe en encuentros emocionantes mientras exploras las pirámides de Egipto, lucha contra la temible bruja en el mar y confronta a los atlantes utilizando un nuevo modo dinámico de tiro en tercera persona.

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Pero eso no es todo: la emoción aumenta con la introducción de la tumba multiball. Cierre tres bolas en una trampilla para el campo de juego y se embarte en una aventura de múltiples bolas para descubrir recompensas ocultas. Y para aquellos curiosos sobre los secretos de Croft Manor, tendrán la oportunidad de explorar sus misterios mientras disparan objetivos.

Esta actualización es solo el comienzo de lo que está en la tienda. Si ha tenido su llenado de los emocionantes mundos de Godzilla, Kong y Pacific Rim de la actualización anterior, ¿por qué no cambiar de marcha y probar su mano en las tumbas asaltadas?

¿Listo para unirse a la aventura? Puede sumergirse en Zen Pinball World, disponible de forma gratuita en App Store y Google Play, con compras opcionales en la aplicación para mejorar su experiencia.

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