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Snaky Cat: emerge el nuevo fenómeno de PvP

Autor : Penelope Actualizar : Feb 19,2025

AppXplore (Icandy) anuncia preinscripción para su nuevo juego de IO multijugador, Snaky Cat. Un giro en el clásico juego de serpientes, Snaky Cat presenta adorables gatos, donas y una intensa competencia en tiempo real.

Juego de gatos Snaky:

Múltiples gatos serpientes compiten para devorar donas y ratones, aumentando su longitud. Speed Boosts ayuda a recolectar más golosinas, mientras que los ratones de potencia proporcionan potenciadores. Las colisiones con otros jugadores dan como resultado una desaparición azucarada, transformando al gato derrotado en un montón de donas para que los oponentes los consuman.

El juego ofrece más de 50 gatos coleccionables, cada uno personalizable con varios accesorios. Sobrevivir los partidos cronometrados desbloquea expediciones especiales con valiosas recompensas.

Recompensas previas al registro:

Pre-registrado en Android otorga un paquete de bienvenida que contiene 2000 rubíes y 30 tokens de gatos, útil para adquirir actualizaciones y nuevos gatos. Alcanzar 500,000 preinscripciones desbloquea aún más recompensas, incluido un gato legendario y elementos cosméticos exclusivos de títulos AppXplore como Stars Stars y Crab War.

Preinsérvate para Snaky Cat en la tienda Google Play para reclamar estas recompensas. Visite el sitio web oficial para obtener actualizaciones. Para obtener más noticias de juegos, consulte nuestros otros artículos, incluido el lanzamiento de The Girls Frontline 2: Exilium Global Sitio web y canales de redes sociales.

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