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Nuevas carreras de WOW presentadas en Patch 11.1

Autor : David Actualizar : Feb 23,2025

World of Warcraft Patch 11.1 presenta nuevas carreras emocionantes: Breakneck D.R.I.V.E. y las carreras de SkyRocket. Estos reemplazan las carreras tradicionales de Skyridy dentro de la nueva zona de mino.

Socavo, la capital de Goblin, prohíbe volar. En su lugar, los jugadores navegan utilizando el Customizable D.R.I.V.E. Vehículo, que ofrece una experiencia única de carreras en tierra de alta velocidad que supera la velocidad de Skyridy. Las carreras de Breakneck utilizan completamente el D.R.I.V.E. capacidades del sistema.

Complementando el D.R.I.V.E. Las carreras son las innovadoras carreras de Skirocket. Estos utilizan jetpacks de duendes para la maniobra aérea, proporcionando una combinación distinta de la mecánica de vuelo existente. A diferencia del vuelo estable, los jugadores no pueden detenerse en el aire; Sin embargo, a diferencia de Skyridy, mantienen el impulso y la altitud. La recolección de anillo aumenta la velocidad, pero el aumento de la velocidad reduce la maniobrabilidad, agregando una capa de desafío estratégico.

No es un poco de esmalte en socavar

La ausencia de skyridy en socavar elimina las carreras tradicionales de skyriding. Tanto las carreras vertiginosas como las recompensas de bronce, plateado y de oro lo logran para completar. Existen versiones inversas de todas las razas, aunque los cursos avanzados o de desafío están ausentes.

Lista de carreras:

Skyrocket	Breakneck
Skyrocketing Sprint	Breakneck Bolt
The Heaps Leap	Junkyard Jaunt
Scrapshop Shot	Casino Cruise
Rags to Riches Run	Sandy Scuttle

La recepción del jugador a las carreras de Skyrocket es actualmente variada. Algunos elogian la novedad, mientras que otros expresan preocupación por la rigidez percibida y la falta de capacidad de respuesta en comparación con el skyridy. Con el parche 11.1 aún en desarrollo (lanzamiento anticipado de febrero), se esperan más refinamientos.

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