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Roblox: Códigos de batallas de dunk (enero de 2025)

Autor : Evelyn Actualizar : Feb 19,2025

Batallas Dunk: un clicker de baloncesto de Roblox con códigos activos

Dunk Battles es un juego de clicker con temática de baloncesto Roblox donde los jugadores hacen clic para ganar fuerza y competir contra otros jugadores. Las victorias ganan victorias, intercambiables por mascotas que aumentan la fuerza. Si bien subir de nivel es divertido, los impulsos adicionales siempre son bienvenidos, lo que hace que la redención de los códigos de batallas de inmersión sea muy beneficioso.

Actualizado el 14 de enero de 2025 por Artur Novichenko: Actualmente, solo un código está activo, pero esto está sujeto a cambios. Vuelva a consultar a menudo para obtener actualizaciones.

Códigos de batallas de inmersión activa:

Underworld50: Redime este código por 15,000 gemas.

Códigos de batallas de inmersión vencidas:

Actualmente, no hay códigos caducados.

Los códigos redentores en batallas de inmersión proporcionan gemas valiosas, útiles para obtener bolas raras, beneficiando a los jugadores nuevos y experimentados.

Cómo canjear los códigos en batallas de volcado:

La redención del código de Roblox suele ser sencillo, y Dunk Battles no es una excepción. Sin embargo, el botón de entrada del código es pequeño, por lo que es fácil de perder. Sigue estos pasos:

Lanza batallas de inmersión en Roblox.
Localice el botón pequeño "Códigos" (a menudo representado con un icono de pájaro de Twitter) en el lado derecho de la pantalla, debajo del botón "Reclamar".
Ingrese un código desde la lista activa en el campo.
Haga clic en "Redime".

Recuerde, los códigos de Roblox tienen fechas de vencimiento; redimirlos de inmediato.

Encontrar más códigos de batallas de inmersión:

Si bien los códigos de Roblox ofrecen excelentes recompensas sin gastar Robux, encontrar códigos activos puede ser un desafío. Esta guía se actualiza regularmente, pero para la información más actual, considere el marcador (CTRL+D). También puede consultar estas fuentes oficiales:

Servidor Dunk Battles Discord
Página de batallas x (si corresponde)

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