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La última actualización de Mythwalker: explore globalmente con amigos en la cooperativa síncrona

Autor : Emma Actualizar : May 27,2025

Si ya ha conquistado las 20 nuevas misiones agregadas el mes pasado, ¡prepárate para obtener más emoción! NantGames acaba de anunciar una actualización emocionante para * Mythwalker * que introduce una característica innovadora: Tethering. Ahora, puede asociarse con sus amigos en línea, sin importar la distancia, para explorar el vasto mundo de Mytherra juntos.

La nueva función de cubierta en este RPG basado en geolocalización permite un juego cooperativo sincrónico, lo que le permite unir fuerzas con hasta otros dos jugadores de todo el mundo. Imagine que está en Japón y sus amigos se atan a su ubicación; Juntos, puedes recorrer las bulliciosas calles de Tokio, luchando contra criaturas míticas lado a lado. ¡La distancia ya no es una barrera para las aventuras compartidas y la verdadera amistad!

Pero eso no es todo: preparar para encontrar a los nuevos enemigos astutos conocidos como Wyldevae. A pesar de su apariencia aparentemente inofensiva, estos trucos son enemigos formidables. Derrotarlos no será solo satisfactorio; También le valdrá algunas recompensas geniales. Puedes encontrar Bergavae en regiones montañosas, Strandavae en islas y Fennavae que acechan en los pantanos. El desafío y las recompensas hacen que la caza valga la pena.

Mythwalker Tethering

Si está buscando más formas de disfrutar de los juegos multijugador con sus amigos, consulte nuestra lista de los mejores juegos multijugador en Android para obtener más diversión.

¿Listo para sumergirse en la nueva actualización? Puede descargar * Mythwalker * de forma gratuita en App Store y Google Play, con compras en la aplicación disponibles. Manténgase actualizado con los últimos desarrollos uniéndose a la comunidad en la página oficial de YouTube, visitando el sitio web oficial o viendo el clip incrustado anterior para probar las vibraciones y visuales del juego.

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