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Gatitos explosivos 2: Madame Beatrice predice tu destino

Autor : Penelope Actualizar : Apr 15,2022

Gatitos explosivos 2: Madame Beatrice predice tu destino

¡Exploding Kittens 2 se une a las festividades de Halloween con una nueva y espeluznante actualización! Marmalade Game Studio y Asmodee Entertainment han lanzado una divertida y caótica expansión con temática de Halloween.

¡Entra Madame Beatrice!

La actualización se centra en Madame Beatrice y su misteriosa casa. Este poderoso psíquico (¡en el juego, por supuesto!) agrega una dimensión nueva y espeluznante al juego. Los jugadores pueden experimentar rondas caóticas en su espeluznante residencia, incluso vistiendo un nuevo traje de Madame Beatrice para abrazar plenamente el espíritu de Halloween. También está disponible un atuendo monstruoso de Criatura Caldero para los jugadores que prefieren un tipo diferente de estilo espeluznante. Mira los outfits y la casa de Madame Beatrice en el siguiente vídeo:

¡Nuevas cartas y desafíos espeluznantes!

Sumérgete en el espíritu de Halloween con el nuevo dorso de carta y paquete de emojis de Mystic Mayhem. La propia Madame Beatrice está lanzando un desafío en las redes sociales: sobrevive a una ronda y comparte tu victoria para obtener un código de Pase de Explosive Expansions gratuito.

Los desarrolladores claramente lograron esta actualización de Halloween. ¡Descarga Exploding Kittens 2 de Google Play Store y experimenta un juego tremendamente divertido! Además, asegúrese de consultar nuestro otro artículo sobre el crossover Honor of Kings x Jujutsu Kaisen.

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