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Celebración de la comunidad: Fan Works encabeza el ZZ Drip Fest

Autor : Penelope Actualizar : Jan 05,2025

Concurso global de obras de fans "Drip Fest" de Zenless Zone Zero: ¡demuestra tu creatividad!

¡HoYoverse está celebrando Zenless Zone Zero con un concurso global de fan art, "Drip Fest"! Demuestra tus habilidades creativas y compite por premios increíbles.

Qué enviar:

  • Arte original (ilustraciones incluidas)
  • Vídeos
  • Cosplay
  • Música original

Fecha límite de envío: 22 de agosto a las 9 p. m., hora del Pacífico

Envíe sus inscripciones a través del sitio web oficial de Drip Fest o HoYoLAB.

Período de evaluación: 30 de agosto, 9 p.m. PT - 12 de septiembre, 9 p.m. PT

Anuncio de resultados: 13 - 15 de septiembre

Premios:

¡Un total de $3,000 en premios, 10,000 policromos en el juego y el codiciado premio Golden Bangboo están en juego!

yt¿Buscas más acción ARPG móvil? ¡Consulta nuestra lista de los mejores ARPG de Android!

¿Listo para participar? Descarga Zenless Zone Zero gratis en Google Play y App Store (compras dentro de la aplicación disponibles).

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