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"Reverso: 1999 presenta la actualización de la actualización de Chinatown Showdown"

Autor : Nora Actualizar : May 18,2025

Si ha estado anticipando ansiosamente el enfrentamiento inspirado en el Cinema de Hong Kong en la actualización de Chinatown para Reverse: 1999, ¡su espera finalmente ha terminado! La versión 2.5, la primera parte, ahora está en vivo y trae consigo una gran cantidad de contenidos nuevos y emocionantes, incluidos personajes limitados y de cinco estrellas.

En Showdown en Chinatown, el notorio arcanista criminal de Nightpiercer resurgida en Los Ángeles. El oficial Liang Yue, asignado por la Oficina de Vigiles, se une a la División de Asuntos Arcanos para eliminar NightPiercer de una vez por todas.

Liang Yue se introduce como parte del banner Limited Dushuo Limited "Moonbeam Guardian". Junto a esto, todos los jugadores pueden disfrutar de una prenda gratis para el querido personaje, Windsong. Con un total generoso de 40 tirones gratuitos disponibles a través de recompensas y eventos, asegurar estos personajes principales nunca ha sido más fácil.

Wuxia Además de los nuevos personajes, dos nuevos desafíos te esperan: cuando suena la alarma y el citurador temático del juego. Estos eventos, disponibles hasta el 29, ofrecen recompensas atractivas que van desde retratos limitados hasta nuevas prendas.

El vestido tradicional de estilo chino que usa Liang Yue está inspirando una nueva serie de prendas de vestir, nuevas historias nuevas perspectivas, disponibles para los personajes Jiu Niangzi, martes, Sotheby, The Fool y Windsong. Esta serie agrega un toque de elegancia a sus arcanistas favoritos.

No se pierda el nuevo edificio limitado donde puede recolectar sobres rojos a través de tareas y minijuegos. Intercambie estos por una variedad de recompensas, incluidos cupones de Insight de 5 estrellas, retratos y materiales de crecimiento.

Listo para sumergirse en reversa: 1999? Asegúrate de no entrar con las manos vacías. Tome algunas recompensas gratuitas usando nuestra lista de códigos Reverse: 1999 y optimice su equipo con nuestra lista de niveles Reverse: 1999.

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