ニュース 新しいシーズンは、モンスターハンターの世界で発表されます

新しいシーズンは、モンスターハンターの世界で発表されます

著者 : Zachary アップデート : Feb 26,2025

冷ややかな冒険の準備をしてください! Monster Hunter Nowのシーズン4「WinterwindのRoars」が12月5日に到着し、新しいコンテンツの吹雪をもたらします。氷のような挑戦とエキサイティングな追加に備えてください!

  • フリギドフロンティア:ティグレックス、ラゴンビ、ボルビドン、ソムナカンスなどの恐ろしいモンスターが住んでいる危険なツンドラの生息地を探索してください。ロックを解除するにはクエストの完了が必要な人もいますが、ツンドラの氷のようなグリップを超えてそれらに遭遇する可能性があります。
  • 武器の習得:ダイナミック戦闘のためにaxと剣モードの間をシームレスに遷移する汎用性のあるスイッチxを使用します。スイッチゲージをマスターして、壊滅的な攻撃を解き放ちます。
  • パリコの仲間:愛されているネコの仲間は永続的なパートナーになります!パリコをカスタマイズし、材料の収集とモンスターの追跡の支援をお楽しみください。

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そしてもっと待っています!今シーズンは驚きに満ちています!新しいアーマーセット、友人を応援する能力、拡張現実(AR)は、現実世界(Nianticの厚意により)、シーズン4パス、新しいスキルとメダル、および豊富な追加コンテンツを紹介する機能を紹介します。

この実質的なアップデートは、冬の寒さと戦うのに最適なお祝いの楽しみの山を提供します。私たちの更新されたガイドとヒントをチェックすることを忘れないでください。これには、モンスターハンターの絶えずリフレッシュされたリストが含まれています。

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