Códigos de trucos 3D de conducción de bicicleta india (enero de 2025)
Autor : Brooklyn
Actualizar : Jun 03,2025
Indian Bike Driving 3D es un juego móvil del mundo abierto que permite a los jugadores explorar e interactuar con un vasto entorno virtual, al igual que su popular contraparte, GTA. Para mejorar la experiencia del juego, los jugadores pueden aprovechar los códigos de trucos para desbloquear características y sorpresas emocionantes. Esta guía completa enumera todos los códigos de trucos disponibles actualmente para la conducción de bicicletas indias 3D, asegurando que pueda sumergirse completamente en las infinitas posibilidades del juego.
Actualizado el 6 de enero de 2025 por Artur Novichenko: Siempre consulte esta guía para obtener los últimos códigos de trucos para mantenerse a la vanguardia de la curva. ¡Mantenlo marcado para facilitar el acceso!
Todos los códigos de trucos 3D de la bicicleta india
Hay más de 50 códigos de trucos disponibles para la conducción de bicicletas indias en 3D, cada uno que ofrece recompensas únicas. Si bien ninguno de estos códigos agrega nuevas armas, permiten a los jugadores generar varios vehículos y desbloquear características especiales. A continuación se muestra la lista completa de códigos activos y sus recompensas correspondientes:
| Código | Premio |
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| 5599 | Autobús |
| 101 | SUV policial |
| 0002 | Defensor |
| 6 | Búfalo |
| 10 | Elefante |
| 6666 | G-vagón |
| 5643 | Tractor |
| 3005 | GTR |
| 8370 | Jinrikisha |
| 3001 | Bote |
| 9191 | Thar |
| 50 | Velociraptor |
| 51 | T-rex |
| 53 | Brachiosaurio |
| 9 | Modo nocturno |
| 54321 | Más autos de tráfico |
| 330 | Jet Pack Mini |
| 6677 | JCB |
| 333 | Bolero |
| 8880 | Hummer |
| 4050 | apache |
| 2222 | Canal de televisión británico |
| 500 | Audi |
| 200 | Bolsa |
| 666 | Bannali TNT |
| 4444 | Bugatti Quirón |
| 800 | Bugatti v2 |
| 1111 | Ciclo |
| 5050 | Dino |
| 600 | Perro |
| 777 | Ducati Diavel |
| 8888 | Duque 1290 |
| 7777 | Duke 200 |
| 4215 | Duque |
| 2020 | Empeño |
| 8811 | Ferrari |
| 606 | Camión de bomberos |
| 1000 | Fortuna |
| 00 | Tanque de combustible |
| 0 | Tanque de gas |
| 5555 | Bike Ghost Raider |
| 7000 | Hayabusa |
| 8000 | Helicóptero |
| 0000 | Placer del héroe |
| 200 | Caballo |
| 9129 | Salud infinita |
| 3000 | Kawasaki ninja H2R |
| 900 | Koenigsegg |
| 1210 | Ktm |
| 3333 | Lamborghini |
| 700 | Lamborghini V2 |
| 1001 | Legendario |
| Camión monstruo | Camión monstruo |
| 7112 | Gravedad de la luna |
| 12345 | Más NPCS |
| 54321 | Más autos de tráfico |
| 8123 | Mustango |
| 1190 | Nuevo KTM |
| 9 | Modo nocturno |
| 555 | Avión |
| 4000 | Porsche |
| 1211 | Pulsar |
| 5000 | Pulsar Rs200 |
| 2000 | Rolls Royce |
| 9999 | Bala real enfield |
| 333 | Scorpio Classic |
| 444 | Scorpio S11 |
| 1120 | Caída |
| 1112 | Cámara lenta |
| 9000 | Esplendor |
| 1215 | Super salto |
| 6021 | Super Splendor |
| 2244 | Supra |
| 4040 | Tanque |
| 300 | Tarzen |
| 002 | Piel del tatuaje |
| 9090 | Thar |
| 6000 | Bicicleta de tron |
| 1212 | TR
Two Embers – Part 1
By [Your Name]
The sky over Vaelthar had not known true night for seven years.
It was not darkness that had been stolen—it was silence. The stars, once silver needles stitching the heavens, had been smothered by a slow, creeping haze: the breath of the Emberwyrms, ancient beasts of fire and memory, stirring once more from their slumber beneath the ash-choked earth. Their awakening had not come with war, nor with thunder. It came in whispers—flickers in the wind, embers carried on forgotten songs.
And now, from the ruins of the old city, two figures moved like shadows through the ash.
One was a girl—barely more than a child, with hair like burnt copper and eyes that shimmered like polished obsidian. She carried no weapon, only a cracked locket hanging from a chain of blackened iron. Inside, a portrait of a man who had not lived to see her grow.
The other was a man—or what was left of him. His face was hidden beneath a helm forged from the petrified wing of a dead wyrm, and his cloak was stitched from ash-woven silk, said to absorb sound. He called himself Kaelen the Mute, though he had once spoken in tongues. He carried a blade named Dawn's Last Sigh, its edge not made of steel, but of captured lightning.
They walked not toward safety, but toward the heart of the Emberfen—the dead forest where trees burned without flame, their roots feeding on sorrow.
“Why here?” she whispered, her voice barely louder than the wind through the skeletons of birch.
Kaelen did not answer. He pressed a hand to his chest, where a scar pulsed like a dying ember. A memory. Not his own.
Then, from deep beneath the earth, a sound. A heartbeat.
Not the earth’s. Something else.
A voice, not in words, but in feeling—cold and vast, like a dream you cannot wake from.
"She remembers."
The girl flinched. The locket warmed.
“Who said that?” she demanded.
Kaelen knelt, placing a hand on the cracked soil. His fingers trembled.
“He remembers you,” he said at last, his voice rough, as if carved from stone. “And that means you are not the only one who was forgotten.”
A fire began to bloom in the distance—not from wood, not from kindling, but from the air itself. It curled upward, forming shapes: faces, half-erased, weeping.
One face turned, and for a heartbeat, the girl saw her mother.
She screamed.
And the world cracked.
To Be Continued in Two Embers – Part 2: The Weight of Names
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