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Marvel Rivals Temporada 1: Battle Pass Skins reveló

Autor : Matthew Actualizar : Feb 23,2025

Marvel Rivals Temporada 1 Pase de batalla de Battle Pass: una guía completa

Cada nueva temporada en Marvel Rivals trae un nuevo pase de batalla lleno de emocionantes recompensas. Si bien la pista premium ofrece una gran cantidad de golosinas exclusivas, los jugadores gratuitos también tienen oportunidades para enganchar algunos artículos fantásticos. Esta guía detalla todas las pieles de Battle Pass disponibles en Marvel Rivals Temporada 1.

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  • Todas las pieles de Battle Pass en Marvel Rivals Temporada 1
  • Cómo desbloquear las pieles de Battle Pass

Todas las pieles de pases de batalla en la temporada 1 de Marvel Rivals

El pase de batalla de la temporada 1 presenta diez pieles únicas. Ocho son exclusivos de la pista premium, mientras que dos están disponibles para jugadores gratuitos. A continuación se muestran capturas de pantalla de cada piel.

All-Butcher-Loki

Blood Moon Knight - Moon Knight

Bounty Hunter - Rocket Raccoon

Blue Tarantula - Peni Parker (pista gratis)

King Magnus - Magneto

Savage Sub-Mariner-Namor

Armadura de borde de sangre - Iron Man

Blood Alma - Adam Warlock

Emporium Matron - Scarlet Witch (pista libre)

Blood Berserker - Wolverine

Cómo desbloquear las pieles de pase de batalla

Los nuevos jugadores deben tener en cuenta que los elementos cosméticos se desbloquean utilizando tokens de crono (moneda púrpura en la esquina superior derecha). Gane estas fichas completando misiones diarias y semanales, muchas de las cuales se pueden lograr a través del juego estándar o utilizando personajes específicos.

Skins gratuitos adicionales también están disponibles. Por ejemplo, alcanzar el nivel de oro en modo competitivo otorga una piel de héroe (temporada 0: Golden Moonlight Moon Knight; Temporada 1: Mujer invisible de Blood Shield).

Esto concluye nuestra descripción general de Marvel Rivals Skins de la temporada 1 Battle Pass. Para obtener más consejos e información del juego, consulte el escapista.

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