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Roblox Infinite Script Fighting: desbloquear códigos exclusivos

Autor : Mila Actualizar : Feb 20,2025

Infinite script Fighting: ¡desata sus superpoderes con guiones!

En la lucha infinita de guiones, olvida las habilidades tradicionales: ¡tus armas son guiones! Esta experiencia única de Roblox ofrece un campo de batalla diferente a cualquier otro. Los códigos redentores desbloquean scripts aún más potentes e impredecibles, lo que le brinda una ventaja significativa.

Actualizado el 15 de enero de 2025 por Artur Novichenko: esta guía proporciona los últimos códigos de trabajo. ¡Vuelve con frecuencia para obtener actualizaciones!

Códigos de lucha de guiones infinitos activos

ISF2024: Redime por la pistola Dubstep.
2MVITITS: Redime por +100 muertes.
Isfbanhammer: Redime por el banhammer.

Códigos de lucha de guiones infinitos vencidos

Actualmente, no hay códigos caducados. ¡Redime los códigos activos anteriores antes de que expiren!

¿Por qué redimir los códigos?

Los códigos redentores en la lucha de guiones infinitas proporcionan acceso a scripts exclusivos y valiosos aumentos en el juego no están disponibles en otros lugares. ¡No te pierdas estas ventajas!

Cómo canjear códigos

El proceso de redención es sencillo:

Lanza la lucha de guiones infinitos.
Localice el botón "Códigos" en la esquina inferior izquierda de la pantalla.
Ingrese un código (se recomienda copiar y pegar) en el campo de entrada.
Haga clic en el botón "Redime".

Una redención exitosa mostrará un mensaje de confirmación, y las recompensas se agregarán a su cuenta.

Encontrar más códigos

Manténgase actualizado en nuevos códigos revisando regularmente los canales oficiales del juego:

Grupo oficial de guiones infinitos que lucha contra Roblox.
Servidor oficial de discordia infinito de guión infinito.

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