City Of Might, la risposta Playdom a Empires & Aliens

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City of Might

Zynga annuncia Empires & Aliens e Playdom risponde con City Of Might, gioco di strategia stile Command & Conquer in arrivo durante l’estate. Sinceramente non abbiamo molte informazioni su questo titoli, il gameplay è simile a quello di City Of Wonder, altro successo targato Playdom.

Lo scopo di City Of Might è quello di ripulire la città dagli alieni, per farlo dovremo usare armi di ogni tipo, dalle mine alle granate, senza dimenticare dinamite, C4 ed altri espolosivi più potenti.

Aspettiamo di saperne di più, City Of Might dovrebbe essere disponibile su Facebook a luglio, manca poco ormai.

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