ニュース キャットオーストラフの準備:「爆発する子猫2」が発表されました

キャットオーストラフの準備:「爆発する子猫2」が発表されました

著者 : Andrew アップデート : Feb 23,2025

キャットオーストラフの準備:「爆発する子猫2」が発表されました

爆発的な子猫2:ネコ狂乱の準備をしてください!

人気のあるモバイルカードゲームの非常に期待されている続編である子猫2が爆発し、8月12日にシーンに爆発します!オリジナルの戦略的なゲームプレイに基づいて - 爆発する子猫を避け、風変わりなカードを使用して生き残り、敵を長持ちします - 爆発する子猫2は、まったく新しいレベルの混oticとした楽しみを約束します。

新着情報?

エキサイティングな追加の突風に備えてください:

  • アバターのカスタマイズ:さまざまなカスタマイズ可能な衣装でゲーム内の猫(またはllama!)をデッキします。予約注文は、排他的でプレミアムな子猫のコスチュームのロックを解除します。
  • アニメーションカード:鮮やかでアニメーション化されたカード効果でネコの怒りが生き返るのを目撃します。
  • オンラインマルチプレイヤー:さまざまなオンラインマルチプレイヤーモードで友人やランダムな対戦相手に挑戦します。 (友情がテストされるかもしれません!)
  • 新しいカード:新しいカードは、千年の後ろの髪、キャッターウォッキー、レインボーラルフィング猫のパワーなど、新鮮な戦略的要素を紹介します。生意気な「Nope」カードは、唯一の防御のままです。
  • 子猫などを破裂させる:止められない内滅の子猫カードが登場し、縞模様の子猫だけが反論します。 barえる子猫の拡張は、さらに予測不可能なゲームプレイを追加します。

コア爆発する子猫のメカニックは残っていますが、この改良されたクラシックでは多くの驚きを期待してください。今すぐGoogle Playで子猫2を爆発させるための事前登録!

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