Rather, they want to devour this mass of souls that contain the origin of plants.

Completely transfer the power of the source into one's own body, so that it becomes the source of one's own continuous supply of power.

Thinking like this, the honeysuckle demon's gaze at the little blue cat's soul became hotter and hotter.

The form he conjured up became more and more ugly and hideous with the extreme expansion of greed.

Plant origins?

Dill looked at the undisguised greed of the honeysuckle demon and sneered in her heart.

Naturally, there is no plant origin in one's soul.

As for the pale green point of light that the honeysuckle demon saw, it was just a flash of light from the Sea Soul Bead.

The Sea Soul Bead is the small bead that was illuminated by dill in the underground cave of a desert island in the previous small world, like a marquee, which would flash with a colorful Mary Sue light.

Let's not mention the source of this sea soul bead for the time being, let's take a look at the actions of the honeysuckle demon at this moment.

The dark purple soul light gradually approached the "Little Blue Cat Soul", and its center slowly tore apart, creating a large hole similar to the shape of a mouth.

From that "big mouth" gradually stretched out some strange-shaped tentacles, they swayed bewitchingly, enveloping the white soul light from all directions.

Just as these strangely shaped tentacles were about to wrap around the "Little Blue Cat Soul", the honeysuckle demon suddenly felt a tingling pain.

The sting pain was sharp and long-lasting, severing those soul tentacles in an instant.

However, at this time, the honeysuckle demon couldn't care about feeling sorry for his lost soul tentacles.

Because the tingling that originated in the depths of the mind not only did not subside, but intensified.

What the Honeysuckle Demon didn't notice was that along with the intense pain, his soul began to become sluggish and numb, and his ability to perceive insight became weaker and weaker.

By the time he reacted, he had already been driven out of the little blue cat's body, and once again became a wandering spirit in the void.

At this moment, the soul of the honeysuckle demon was no longer as strong as before, and it had become very weak.

The tentacles that were broken before had already caused a part of his soul to suffer, and then he had lost a lot of his soul power by fighting against the soul sting, and finally he was forcibly expelled, and he lost a lot of energy.

After such a toss, the soul of the honeysuckle demon can be said to be weaker than the soul of the original little blue cat.

In addition to the fear of facing the sudden change, the honeysuckle demon's heart was even more suspicious.

Until now, he still didn't understand how he had been banished by that "weak" group of souls.

All he remembered was that at the moment when his devouring tentacles were about to stick to the mass of white soul, a sudden stinging pain came from the depths of his soul.

Immediately after, the roots of his countless outstretched tentacles came from the roots of the broken sharp pain, and then

His consciousness seemed to become a little numb and dull, and finally, it was the current situation.

For a naked soul, every moment of being out of the body and wandering outside consumes the soul's power.

Originally, the honeysuckle demon didn't care much, because his original soul was strong enough, and such a consumption was insignificant to him at that time.

But now it's different.

For the soul of the Honeysuckle Demon who had been severely injured and was already at the end of the crossbow, any slight loss of strength could become a fatal existence that would eventually make his soul scatter.

So, like a headless fly, he began to eagerly search for a new parasite