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¡Lara Croft está salvando el día en el crossover State of Survival x Tomb Raider!

Autor : Harper Actualizar : Jan 23,2025

¡Lara Croft está salvando el día en el crossover State of Survival x Tomb Raider!

¡Este Halloween, State of Survival se une a Lara Croft en un crossover épico de Tomb Raider! Enfréntate a oleadas de muertos vivientes, pero ¿la verdadera amenaza? Los Oni Stalkers: zombis inteligentes y poderosos que cazan a la heroína de State of Survival, Becca.

La amenaza de los Oni Stalkers

Estos no son zombis promedio; Son astutos y fuertes, lo que supone un serio desafío. ¿Su misión? Captura a Becca.

¡Afortunadamente, Lara Croft llega para salvar el día! Uniendo fuerzas con Sarge y Rusty, se enfrenta a Himiko, la inmortal Reina del Sol, que busca el cuerpo clonado de Becca para su propia inmortalidad. La vida de Becca está en juego.

Vea el crossover en acción:

Recompensas exclusivas en el juego

El crossover State of Survival x Tomb Raider ofrece recompensas increíbles:

  • Lara Croft: ¡Agrega al icónico aventurero a tu equipo!
  • Aspectos HQ: Personaliza tu base con temas clásicos de Tomb Raider.
  • Decoraciones de asentamientos y diseño de marcha: Decora tu base y dale a tus tropas un cambio de imagen de Tomb Raider.
  • Marco de avatar y tarjetas Tomb Raider de edición limitada: Demuestra tus habilidades de supervivencia y desbloquea recompensas exclusivas.

¡Rescata a Becca y reclama estas recompensas! Descarga State of Survival desde Google Play Store.

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