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"Evento de Año Nuevo de Legends Legends Legends: Legend of Wukong"

Autor : Lily Actualizar : May 26,2025

El Año Nuevo Lunar está trayendo un toque de emoción al reino típicamente serio del combate naval en las leyendas de World of Warships con un deslumbrante evento temático de Wukong. Siguiendo los pasos de otros títulos populares como Sky: Children of the Light , este evento promete agregar un toque vibrante al mes triste de enero.

Sun Wukong, el icónico Rey Monkey de la clásica novela Journey to West , ocupa el centro del escenario en esta celebración festiva. Como una figura querida en la literatura asiática, no es de extrañar que sea la estrella de las festividades del Año Nuevo Lunar de World of Warships Legends . Junto con la introducción de una campaña para el Battleship Premium Battleship de nivel VII francés, el propio Wukong aparecerá como comandante para todas las naciones. Estará acompañado por su crucero premium de nivel PANSIAN VII Wukong, y una variedad de pieles inspiradas en otros personajes de las novelas.

World of Warships Legends Lunar Año Nuevo Prosperity está en el horizonte con las leyendas de World of Warships que traen de vuelta el contenido de año nuevo lunar anterior. Los jugadores pueden esperar el regreso de Celestial Guardian Commander Guise, completo con una bonificación diaria, y varios barcos pan-asiáticos y japoneses adornados en pieles adornadas. No se pierda las cajas Lunar Year '25, disponibles en la tienda y en el juego, que ofrecen la oportunidad de ganar recompensas exclusivas, incluido el Tokachi de crucero premium de nivel VI japonés VI.

Para aquellos ansiosos por mantenerse a la vanguardia en las leyendas de World of Warships , asegúrese de consultar nuestra lista de códigos actualizada regularmente para darle a su juego un impulso significativo.

Si bien el mundo de los juegos móvil a menudo está lleno de alegría y emoción, no todos los lanzamientos son un éxito. Por ejemplo, nuestra propia Catherine se encontró luchando con los recientemente lanzados Kardboard Kings , como se detalla en su última revisión.

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